Ye belles, and ye flirts, and ye pert little things, Who trip in this frolicsome round, Pray tell me from whence the impertinence springs, The sexes at once to confound? Paul Whitehead
Ye belles, and ye flirts, and ye pert little things, Who trip in this frolicsome round, Pray tell me from whence the impertinence springs, The sexes at once to confound?