Are Women People? / A Book of Rhymes for Suffrage Times

But woman's duty is to feel,
And man's is to obey.

Charming lady, work no more;
Fair you are and sweet as honey;
Work might make your fingers sore,

Home, you know, is woman's place.

While he instructs me how to be a woman.

"How women feel"—he knows that best of all.

"Angel and princess, that action was wrong.
Back to the kitchen, where angels belong."