Sunday, 23 April 2017

Honey, I don't Care

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


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


  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."