Alliteration, Assonance, Consonance - Poetic Dev ...

There is no right time to imitate the teacher.

The lawn thrived when it began to rain.

Roy ran in the raging rain.

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

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.

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

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

It will creep and beep while you sleep.

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

Fred wondered why the road wound to a jagged end.

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

"Aunt Agnes! Ack! Another accounting error!"

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

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

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

“Light my fire.”

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

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

"Hear the mellow wedding bells"

“She sells seashells by the seashore.”

"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

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

My puppy punched me in the eye.