Leave him to nurse the dear babes when they fret,
Dine at St. James' in luxurious leisure,
And woo the delights of the sweet cigarette!
Look to your latchkeys! The whole situation
Upon the possession of these will depend.
Use them, ye women, without hesitation,
And dine when ye will with a gentleman friend.
Man's a concoction of sin and of knavery—
Women of India, China, Japan!
Rouse ye, and end this inglorious slavery!