For Thy Sake, Tobacco, I Would Do

For Thy Sake, Tobacco, I Would Do Anything But Die.

By Myself Walking, To Myself Talking.

To Pile Up Honey Upon Sugar, And Sugar Upon Honey, To An Interminable Tedious Sweetness.

No Eye To Watch, And No Tongue To Wound Us, All Earth Forgot, And All Heaven Around Us.

Lawyers, I Suppose, Were Children Once.