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Upon Scobble. Epig

Robert Herrick

Scobble for whoredom whips his wife; and cries
He'll slit her nose; but blubb'ring, she replies,
Good sir, make no more cuts i' th' outward skin,
One slit's enough to let adultry in.

(C) Robert Herrick
03/10/2020


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