Those eighteenth-century dudes really knew how to make a lady feel special. Paul Whitehead, famed for his associations with the Hell-Fire Clubs was no exception. He cared so much for the fairer sex that he wrote a song, literally addressed to the ladies. *player*
My favourite bits are from the first and last stanzas:
My favourite bits are from the first and last stanzas:
Bright eyes were intended to languish, not stare,
And softness the test of your sex...
But, if Amazon-like, you attack your Gallants,Read the full poem here. If you aren't familiar with old type formatting, just imagine most of the "f"s are actually "s".
And put us in fear of our lives,
You may do very well for Sisters and Aunts,
But, believe me, you'll never be Wives, Poor Girls...
Look at him, pointing out how to be a "lady" |