Select all rhyming words from this list:

• Stuff

• Aloof

• Rough

• Through

• Fluff

The poem version of a paragraph is called a...

• Paragraph

• Stanza

• Section

• Poem

How many syllabes does this line have?

"Is this a dagger that lies before me?"

• 5

• 8

• 10

• 12

How many syllabes does this line have?

"Roses are red, violets are blue."

• 6

• 8

• 10

• 12

Does this poem have a consistent number of syllables in each line?

I celebrate myself, and sing myself,

And what I assume you shall assume,

For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.

I loafe and invite my soul,

I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.

• Yes

• No

Does this poem have a consistent number of syllables in each line? If so, how many?

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both

And be one traveler, long I stood

And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth

• No

• Yes - 7

• Yes - 9

• Yes - 11

Does this poem have a consistent number of syllables in each line? If so, how many?

And indeed there will be time

For the yellow smoke that slides along the street,

Rubbing its back upon the window-panes;

There will be time, there will be time

To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet

• No

• Yes - 8

• Yes - 10

• Yes - 12

Does this poem have a consistent number of syllables in each line? If so, how many?

Things fall apart; the center cannot hold;

Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,

The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere

The best lack all conviction, while the worst

Are full of passionate intensity

• No

• Yes - 8

• Yes - 10

• Yes - 12

What is the rhyme scheme of this poem?

If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;

If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;

If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster

And treat those two impostors just the same;

If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken

Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,

Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,

And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:

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• abba cddc

• aabb ccdd

• None

What is the rhyme scheme of this poem?

I shall be telling this with a sigh

Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—

I took the one less traveled by,

And that has made all the difference.

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• abcab

• abaab

• None