Iseult Of Brittany Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD

So delicate my hands and longA
They might have been my prideB
And there were those to make them songA
Who for their touch had diedB
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Too frail to cup a heart withinC
Too soft to hold the freeD
How long these lovely hands have beenC
A bitterness to meD

Dorothy Parker



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