The Best Pipe Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABBCBD ABABBDBD ABABBDBD BDBD

In vain you fervently extolA
In vain you puff your cutty clayB
A twelvemonth smoked and black as coalA
'Tis redolent of rank decayB
And bones of monks long passed awayB
A fragrance I do not admireC
And so I hold my nose and sayB
Give me a finely seasoned briarD
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Macleod whose judgment on the wholeA
Is faultless has been led astrayB
To nurse a high born meerschaum bowlA
For which he sweetly had to payB
Ah let him nurse it as he mayB
Before the colour mounts much higherD
The grate shall be its fate one dayB
Give me a finely seasoned briarD
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The heathen Turk of IstamboulA
In oriental turban gayB
Delights his unbelieving soulA
With hookahs bubbling in a wayB
To fill a Christian with dismayB
And wake the old Crusading fireD
May no such pipe be mine I prayB
Give me a finely seasoned briarD
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Clay meerschaum hookah what are theyB
That I should view them with desireD
Both now and when my hair is greyB
Give me a finely seasoned briarD

Robert Fuller Murray



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