Smoke it not;
’Tis fooling thee.
P. C.
Tobacco Smoke!
The clouds of smoke were rising fast,
As through a college room there passed
A youth, who bore, ’spite sage advice,
A “baccy”-pouch, with strange device,
“Tobacco smoke!”
Smoke it not;
’Tis fooling thee.
P. C.
Tobacco Smoke!
The clouds of smoke were rising fast,
As through a college room there passed
A youth, who bore, ’spite sage advice,
A “baccy”-pouch, with strange device,
“Tobacco smoke!”