A Cry Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD

Oh there are eyes that he can seeA
And hands to make his hands rejoiceB
But to my lover I must beA
Only a voiceB
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Oh there are breasts to bear his headC
And lips whereon his lips can lieD
But I must be till I am deadC
Only a cryD

Sara Teasdale



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