Who dote on wives lose mighty gain
That lust, dynamic men disdain.
Who dotes, unmanly, on his dame
His wealth to him and all is shame.
Who's servile to his wife always
Shy he feels before the wise.
Fearing his wife salvation less
The weakling's action has no grace.
Who fears his wife fears always
Good to do to the good and wise.
Who fear douce arms of their wives
Look petty even with god-like lives.
Esteemed more is women bashful
Than man servile unto her will.
By fair-browed wives who are governed
Help no friends nor goodness tend.
No virtue riches nor joy is seen
In those who submit to women.
Thinkers strong and broad of heart
By folly on fair sex do not dote.
BEING LED BY WOMEN
