Author J. A. Pott I MARRY wealth and be for life Naught save the husband of my wife? Nay 'twere a galling tether. The man must rule, the wife obey, Priscus, there is no other way To make them pull together. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments