assonance repeated vowel sounds “the red bell fell in the bed,” said senge. the fly sighs,...

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ASSONANCE Repeated vowel sounds “The red bell fell in the bed,” said Senge. The fly sighs, “This climate is not good for pie or hibernating or crying in the sky.”

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ASSONANCE• Repeated vowel sounds

• “The red bell fell in the bed,” said Senge. • The fly sighs, “This climate is not good for

pie or hibernating or crying in the sky.”

From “Fox in Socks”by Dr. Seuss

We'll find something new to do now. Here is lots of new blue goo now. New goo. Blue goo. Gooey. Gooey. Blue goo. New goo. Gluey. Gluey. Gooey goo for chewy chewing! That's what that Goo-Goose is doing. Do you choose to chew goo too, sir? If, sir, you, sir, choose to chew, sir, with the Goo-Goose, chew, sir. Do, sir.

From “Fox in Socks”by Dr. SeussThrough three cheese trees

three free fleas flew.While these fleas flew,

freezy breeze blew.Freezy breeze made

these three trees freeze.Freezy trees made

these trees' cheese freeze.That's what made

these three free fleas sneeze.

Who Has Seen the Windby Christina Rossetti

Who has seen the wind? Neither I nor you: But when the leaves hang trembling, The wind is passing through.

Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I: But when the trees bow down their heads, The wind is passing by.

Can you find assonance in this poem?

u / e / eWho has seen the wind? Neither I nor you: But when the leaves hang trembling, The wind is passing through.

Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I: But when the trees bow down their heads, The wind is passing by.

METAPHORS

• Comparing two things that are not alike, but have something in common

• My dog’s stomach is a black hole.• This class is a zoo.• My dad’s heart is a rock.• His eyes were ice.• Clouds sailed across the sky. (?)

My Bed is a Boatby Robert Louis StevensonMy bed is like a little boat;

Nurse helps me in when I embark; She girds me in my sailor's coat And starts me in the dark.

At night I go on board and say Good-night to all my friends on shore; I shut my eyes and sail away And see and hear no more.

And sometimes things to bed I take, As prudent sailors have to do; Perhaps a slice of wedding-cake, Perhaps a toy or two.

All night across the dark we steer; But when the day returns at last, Safe in my room beside the pier, I find my vessel fast.