Your Price
$38.75
MSRP: $51.20
Details
- Components: Burley, Black Cavendish
- Family: Burley
- Cut: Ribbon
About This Pipe Tobacco
Introduced by the R.J. Reynolds Tobacco Co. in 1907, Prince Albert was named after Edward VII, known as Prince Albert before being crowned king. The portrait of the prince was based on one acquired by the tobacco company at a tea with Mark Twain.
An ultra-classic blend of Burley and Cavendish, with just a hint of cocoa and molasses, Prince Albert is the sort of all-day blend your father or grandfather might have smoked, marked by a timeless flavor and exceptional room note.
Customer Reviews
Would love to try it!
September 27, 2026
By:
Puff Geezer
Product: Prince Albert Prince Albert 14oz
I would love to try it, but don’t want to invest in a large amount without knowing if it’s for me. Please sell a smaller pouch.
Can’t go wrong !
October 30, 2026
By:
Donald E.
Product: Prince Albert Prince Albert 14oz
One of the most reliable old school tobaccos you can get. Nothing fancy just a good smoke.
I keep coming back.
October 23, 2026
By:
Donald F.
Product: Prince Albert Prince Albert 14oz
e and an outstanding flavor and room note....Read More
An Old Pal
November 03, 2026
By:
Bradley r.
Product: Prince Albert Prince Albert 1.5oz
it is, and it doesn't pretend to be anything else.
This is the quintessential American Burley.
Prince Albert isn't campaigning for homecoming king, running for class president, or desperately fighting to win a popularity contest. It has nothing to prove, no reputation to defend, and no desire to impress anyone.
It won't demand your undivided attention with every puff. It doesn't require sixteen different charring lights, an advanced degree in pipe packing, or a doctoral dissertation on moisture content before you can enjoy a bowl.
You fill your pipe, light it, and get on with your life.
And somewhere along the way, Prince Albert gently reminds you that it's there. A soft, easy wisp of flavor at just the right moment. Like an old dog resting beside your chair, giving the occasional thump of his tail against the floor.
"I'm right here, old friend."
Its room note doesn't linger like cheap perfume, overwhelm the furniture like some monstrous Balkan super-blend, or climb up your nostrils like a goopy chemical concoction known only to G-d Himself and marketed under the unfortunate name of Satan's Burnt Cheek Hairs.
It simply comes and goes, politely, without making a spectacle of itself.
And the flavor? The same dependable, familiar flavor, bowl after bowl, puff after puff. No tongue bite, no steamed tongue, no unpleasant surprises. No sudden personality changes halfway through the bowl. Just honest, straightforward American Burley doing precisely what American Burley ought to do.
This is your buddy. Your pal. Your reliable, consistent companion in a world desperately begging for instant attention and constant stimulation.
Prince Albert doesn't care whether you've had the same tub sitting on your shelf for fifteen years or whether you smoke through the entire thing in a month.
He doesn't care if your bank account is overdrawn, your mortgage is late, or that expensive Rolex on your wrist is actually a Casio.
He doesn't care what you drive, where you live, who you know, or what you've accomplished.
He'll sit beside you on the finest leather chair in a grand study, or on a battered folding chair in a garage with a leaky roof.
And he'll be exactly the same in either place.
Because Prince Albert isn't trying to be the most important thing in your life.
He's content simply to be part of it.
A familiar presence. A dependable friend. Someone you can count on, lean on, and trust to be there without demanding anything in return.
And in a world where everything seems determined to impress us, distract us, sell us something, or demand our attention, there's something rather extraordinary about something so wonderfully ordinary.
Prince Albert doesn't need to be the best tobacco in the world.
He just needs to be there.
And he always is....Read More
This is the quintessential American Burley.
Prince Albert isn't campaigning for homecoming king, running for class president, or desperately fighting to win a popularity contest. It has nothing to prove, no reputation to defend, and no desire to impress anyone.
It won't demand your undivided attention with every puff. It doesn't require sixteen different charring lights, an advanced degree in pipe packing, or a doctoral dissertation on moisture content before you can enjoy a bowl.
You fill your pipe, light it, and get on with your life.
And somewhere along the way, Prince Albert gently reminds you that it's there. A soft, easy wisp of flavor at just the right moment. Like an old dog resting beside your chair, giving the occasional thump of his tail against the floor.
"I'm right here, old friend."
Its room note doesn't linger like cheap perfume, overwhelm the furniture like some monstrous Balkan super-blend, or climb up your nostrils like a goopy chemical concoction known only to G-d Himself and marketed under the unfortunate name of Satan's Burnt Cheek Hairs.
It simply comes and goes, politely, without making a spectacle of itself.
And the flavor? The same dependable, familiar flavor, bowl after bowl, puff after puff. No tongue bite, no steamed tongue, no unpleasant surprises. No sudden personality changes halfway through the bowl. Just honest, straightforward American Burley doing precisely what American Burley ought to do.
This is your buddy. Your pal. Your reliable, consistent companion in a world desperately begging for instant attention and constant stimulation.
Prince Albert doesn't care whether you've had the same tub sitting on your shelf for fifteen years or whether you smoke through the entire thing in a month.
He doesn't care if your bank account is overdrawn, your mortgage is late, or that expensive Rolex on your wrist is actually a Casio.
He doesn't care what you drive, where you live, who you know, or what you've accomplished.
He'll sit beside you on the finest leather chair in a grand study, or on a battered folding chair in a garage with a leaky roof.
And he'll be exactly the same in either place.
Because Prince Albert isn't trying to be the most important thing in your life.
He's content simply to be part of it.
A familiar presence. A dependable friend. Someone you can count on, lean on, and trust to be there without demanding anything in return.
And in a world where everything seems determined to impress us, distract us, sell us something, or demand our attention, there's something rather extraordinary about something so wonderfully ordinary.
Prince Albert doesn't need to be the best tobacco in the world.
He just needs to be there.
And he always is....Read More
The Codger Blend
September 15, 2026
By:
BriarBear
Product: Prince Albert Prince Albert 14oz
hich exhales billows of burley smoke. A blend that I can pack over and over again in one session which is something that I normally don't do. While I still love other blends from other companies, Prince Albert will always be the old reliable that never lets me down....Read More
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