Hymn to the
Goddess of the murmuring courts,
Nicotine, my Nicotine,
Houri of the mystic sports,trailing-robed in gabardine,
Gliding where the breath hath glided,
Hidden sylph of filmy veils,
Truth behind the dream is veilédE'en as thou art, smiling ever, ever gliding,
Wraith of wraiths, dim lights
Purple, grey, and shadow
Goddess,
Dream-grace,
Nicotine.
Goddess of the shadow's lights,
Nicotine, my Nicotine,
Some would set old Earth to rights,
Thou I none such ween.
Veils of shade our dream dividing,
Houris dancing, intergliding,
Wraith of wraiths and dream of faces,
Silent guardian of the old unhallowed places,
Utter symbol of all old sweet druidings,
Mem'ry of witched wold and green,
Nicotine, my Nicotine:
Neath the shadows of thy
Dreams that need no undeceiving,
Loves that longer hold me not,
Dreams I dream not any more,
Fragrance of old sweet forgotten places,
Smiles of dream-lit, flit-by
All as perfume
Deck the high road to thy
As were Godiva's coming
And all the April's blush
Were lain before her,
The stones of Coventry with spring,
So thou my mist-enwreathéd queen,
Nicotine, white Nicotine,
Riding engloried in they
Mak'st by-road of our
Thy thorough-fare.
