The Spike: or, Victoria College Review, June 1928
Unholy Smoke
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Unholy Smoke
With puffing pipe he pushes past,
Unblushing in his sin,
While Brookie gazes on aghast
And maidens do a grin.
I tremble at the trailing smoke—
Icannot join the laughter—
Oh, Prof! for this commandment broke
You'll smoke like fun hereafter.
Dies Irae.