The Player Queen Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDABEFFGHGAHIBJKLK

MY mother dandled me and sangA
'How young it is how young 'B
And made a golden cradleC
That on a willow swungD
'He went away ' my mother sangA
'When I was brought to bed 'B
And all the while her needle pulledE
The gold and silver threadF
She pulled the thread and bit the threadF
And made a golden gownG
And wept because she had dreamt that IH
Was born to wear a crownG
'When she was got ' my mother sangA
I heard a sea mew cryH
And saw a flake of the yellow foamI
That dropped upon my thigh 'B
How therefore could she help but braidJ
The gold into my hairK
And dream that I should carryL
The golden top of careK

William Butler Yeats



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