Hands Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABBBBB BBBBBCC

Your hands your handsA
Fall upon mine as waves upon the sandsA
O soft as moonlight on the evening roseB
That but to moonlight will its sweet uncloseB
Your hands your handsB
Fall upon mine and my hands open asB
That evening primrose opens when the hot hours passB
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Your hands your handsB
They are like towers that in far southern landsB
Look at pale dawn over gloom valley'd milesB
White temple towers that gleam through mist at whilesB
Your hands your handsB
With the south wind fall kissing on my browC
And all past joy and future is summed in this great NowC

John Frederick Freeman



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