Sunday 23 April 2017

Honey, I don't Care

Remember rock chick, femme fatale, sex kitten and female agent provocateur Wendy James?

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Wendy's alive and kicking, BTW! Keep goin' girl...

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  1. "A Song for St. Tammany's Day.

    "On Schuylkill's banks how sweet to rove!
    Fidelia by my side;
    The nymphs and swains in every grove
    Walk like bridegroom and bride.
    "Behold yon cott in gayest mood!
    Doth cleave the silver wave;
    ‘Whilst boys behind each corps of wood,
    Their limbs do freely lave.

    "The variegated hills and dales!
    Are drest in lively green;
    The orchards and embroider'd vales,
    With richest flowers are seen.

    "The little lasses dance and sing!
    And in the alcoves play;
    All nature now is on the wing!
    In all the pride of May."

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