Tobacco is Like Love
This is from An Elizabethan Song Book, ed. Noah Greenberg, Doubleday 1955). The infamous Catherine de Medici cured her headaches using a snuff tobacco; she was introduced to the stuff by the French ambassador to Spain: Jean Nicot. (I don't have to explain that further, do I?) Thomas Harriot (the mathematician) Thomas Harriot, the English mathematician who was also part of the first Roanoke colony (the one that demanded return to England; Drake obliged them) said its virtues could fill a book. Meanwhile James I, called by Henry IV of France “the wisest fool in Christendom,” wrote a treatise decrying the “stinking subfumigation” of tobacco.
Tobacco, tobacco
Sing sweetly for tobacco
Tobacco is like love
Oh love it
For you see I will prove it
Love maketh lean the fat man's tumor
So doth tobacco
Love still dries up the wanton humor
So doth tobacco
Love makes men sail from shore to shore
So doth tobacco
Tis fond love often makes men poor
So doth tobacco
Love makes men scorn all coward fears
So doth tobacco
Love often sets men by the ears
So doth tobacco
Tobacco, tobacco
Sing sweetly for tobacco
Tobacco is like love
Oh love it
For you see I have proved it