Alliteration, Assonance, Consonance - Poetic Dev ...

Alice ignored the malice of the imp and bought the palace.

Here and there his brown skin hung in strips like ancient wallpaper

It will creep and beep while you sleep.

“Light my fire.”

There is no right time to imitate the teacher.

“She sells seashells by the seashore.”

I like to decline an offer of wine to define my style.

The lawn thrived when it began to rain.

“Wait,” whispered Wendy, her gaze wandering wistfully.

"He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake. The only other sound's the sweep Of easy wind and downy flake." - Robert Frost

"Aunt Agnes! Ack! Another accounting error!"

Roy ran in the raging rain.

"I might like to take a flight to an island in the sky."

"I must confess that in my quest I felt depressed and restless."

"A duck that clucked drove a truck into an aqueduct."

“Row more slowly,” bellowed the old, bony crone.

Fred wondered why the road wound to a jagged end.

My puppy punched me in the eye.

Betty Botter bought some butter, "But," she said, "the butter's bitter;

"The rain in Spain stays mainly on the plain."

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, - While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping.

"Hear the mellow wedding bells"

"Hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dark fox gone to ground"