Smoking Poems

He Respondeth.
SHE. You still persist in using, I observe with g...

Titlepage Dedication.
"Let those smoke now who never smoked before, And those ...

In Rotten Row.
In Rotten Row a cigarette I sat and smoked, with no re...

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

Tobacco.
The Indian weed, withered quite, Green at noon, cut do...

An Encomium On Tobacco.
Thrice happy isles that stole the world's delight, And...

Two Other Hearts.
Full tender beamed the light of love down from his manl...

To See Her Pipe Awry.
Betty bouncer kept a stall At the corner of a street...

My Three Loves.
When Life was all a summer day, And I was under twenty...

The Old Clay Pipe.
There's a lot of solid comfort In an old clay pipe, ...

My After-dinner Cloud.
Some sombre evening, when I sit And feed in solitude...

Sublime Tobacco.
But here the herald of the self-same mouth Came breath...

The Betrothed.
"_YOU MUST CHOOSE BETWEEN ME AND YOUR CIGAR._" Open the ...

On A Broken Pipe.
Neglected now it lies, a cold clay form, So late with ...

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

An Old Sweetheart Of Mine.
As one who cons at evening o'er an album all alone, An...

Maecenas Bids His Friend To Dine.
I beg you come to-night and dine. A welcome waits you, a...

Inscription For A Tobacco Jar.
Keep me at hand; and as my fumes arise, You'll find _a...

Cannon Song.
And it has turned since you and I Set out to face th...

My Cigarette.
My cigarette! The amulet That charms afar unrest and...