Portsmouths Looking Glass
Read 'Portsmouths Looking Glass' by 'John Wilmot' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Portsmouths Looking Glass by John Wilmot
Methinks I see you, newly risen
From your embroider'd Bed and pissing,
With studied mien and much grimace,
Present yourself before your glass,
To vanish and smooth o'er those graces,
You rubb'd off in your Night Embraces.
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