From The genuine edition of Joe Miller's jests, pp187-8, c.1790.

A Caveat to the Fair Sex. By the Right Honourable Lady
M. W. M.

Wife and servant are the same,
But only differ in the name;
For when that fatal knot is ty'd
Which nothing, nothing can divide:
When she the word obey has said,
And man by law supreme is made,
Then all that's kind is laid aside,
And nothing left but state and pride;
Fierce as an eastern prince he grow
And all his innate rigour shews:
Then but to look, or laugh, or speak,
Will the nuptual contracts break.
Like mutes, she signs alone must make,
And never any freedom take;
But still be governed by a nod,
And fear her husband as her god;
Him still must serve, him still obey,
And nothing act, and nothing say,
But what her haughty lord thinks fit,
Who with the pow'r, has all the wit.
Them shun, Oh! shun that wretched state,
And all the fawning flatt'rers hate;
Value yourselves, and men despise,
You must be proud, if you'll be wife.