Smoking Poems

Tobacco.
Let poets rhyme of what they will, Youth, Beauty, Love...

The Duet.
I was smoking a cigarette; Maud, my wife, and the te...

The Cigar.
Some sigh for this and that, My wishes don't go far;...

A Pipe Of Tobacco.
Let the learned talk of books, The glutton...

"keats Took Snuff."
"Keats took snuff.... It has been established by the ...

Ad Nicotina.
"_A CONSTRAINED HYPERBOLE._" Let others sing the prais...

A Winter Evening Hymn To My Fire.
Nicotia, dearer to the Muse Than all the grape's bewil...

Meerschaum.
Come to me, O my meerschaum, For the vile street organ...

To A Pipe Of Tobacco.
Come, lovely tube, by friendship blest, Belov'd and ...

My Cigarette.
_WORDS AND MUSIC BY RICHARD BARNARD_. To my sweet ciga...

On Receipt Of A Rare Pipe.
I lifted off the lid with anxious care, Removed the ...

Virginia's Kingly Plant.
_BY AN "OLD SALT."_ Oh, muse! grant me the power (I...

My Pipe.
When love grows cool, thy fire still warms me; When fr...

The Happy Smoking-ground.
When that last pipe is smoked at last And pouch and ...

A Symphony In Smoke.
A pretty, piquant, pouting pet, Who likes to muse and ...

Wrongfellow.
I like cigars Beneath the stars, Upon the water...

The Discovery Of Tobacco.
_A SAILOR'S VERSION_. They were three jolly sailors bo...

Pipe And Tobacco.
When my pipe burns bright and clear, The gods I need n...

Envoi.
Smokers, who doubt or con or pro, And ye who dare to...

On A Tobacco Jar.
Three hundred years ago or soe, One worthy knight an...