"Oh! não proíbam, pois, no meu retiro
Do pensamento ao merencório luto
A fumaça gentil por que suspiro.Numa fumaça o canto d'alma escuto...
Um aroma balsâmico respiro,
Oh! deixai-me fumar o meu charuto!"Álvares de Azevedo
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