Author Robert Herrick Scobble for whoredom whips his wife, and criesHe'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 adultery in.' Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 4 (2 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments