Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MY AFTER-DINNER CLOUD, by HENRY SAMBROOKE LEIGH Poet's Biography First Line: Some sombre evening, when I sit Last Line: To blow my after-dinner cloud? Subject(s): Smoking; Tobacco; Pipes; Cigars; Cigarettes | ||||||||
Some sombre evening, when I sit And feed in solitude at home, Perchance an ultra-bilious fit Paints all the world an orange chrome. When Fear, and Care, and grim Despair Flock round me in a ghostly crowd, One charm dispels them all in air: I blow my after-dinner cloud. 'Tis melancholy to devour The gentle chop in loneliness; I look on sixmy prandial hour With dread not easy to express. And yet, for every penance done, Due compensation seems allow'd, My penance o'er, its price is won: I blow my after-dinner cloud. My clay is not a Henry Clay I like it better, on the whole; And when I fill it, I can say I drown my sorrows in the bowl. For most I love my lowly pipe When weary, sad, and leaden-brow'd: At such a time behold me ripe To blow my after-dinner cloud. As gracefully the smoke ascends In columns from the weed beneath, My friendly wizard, Fancy lends A vivid shape to every wreath. Strange memories of life or death, Up from the cradle to the shroud, Come forth as, with enchanter's breath, I blow my after-dinner cloud. What wonder if it stills my care To quit the present for the past; And summon back the things that were, Which only thus in vapour last? What wonder if I envy not The rich, the giddy, and the proud, Contented in this quiet spot To blow my after-dinner cloud? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ONE LAST DRAW OF THE PIPE by PAUL MULDOON CHANEL NO. 5 by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR OLD MEN ON THE COURTHOUSE LAWN, MURRAY, KENTUCKY by JAMES GALVIN DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 2. LOS CIGARILLOS by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE TWINS by HENRY SAMBROOKE LEIGH |
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