The poet sometimes needs a rhyme for the word "man". This article will help him.
Consonance of words, thanks to which a poem is created, is called rhyme. They put them at the end of the lines.
There are several types of rhymes. Their subdivision depends on the parts of speech and the forms of words participating in the versification.
Banal rhymes are selected from the words of one partspeech. It is also important that words are used in the same form. For example, a banal rhyme for the word "man" is a masculine noun, singular in the nominative case. These can be called: century, ark, strategist, snow, woodcutter, breg, parsec, overnight, escape, raid, Tuareg, Pecheneg, Imrek, Track, Abrek, Shnek, Oleg, Janibek.
More complex are the rhymes related toone part of speech, but standing in different forms. For example, the rhyme for the word "man" in this variant will also be a noun, but the feminine plural in the genitive case. Examples: card files, mortgages, film libraries, libraries, colleagues, cripples, pharmacies, rivers, cutting areas, neg, omeg, carts.
The most difficult thing is to create a rhyme from words related toto different parts of speech. These are the virtuoso poets. The word "man" can, for example, be rhymed with adverbs "forever" and "forever" and the verb of past tense imperfect kind of "rivers", that is, "spoke."
Often in versification, poets resort tocross, ring, adjacent rhyme. Significantly less commonly used through, when all the lines are rhymed to one word. And very rarely this pass-through rhyme passes through the whole work.
A new trend in poetic art - rap -uses this technique quite widely. Young people play with words, using homonyms, homophones, homonyms as rhymes. It is difficult to judge the quality of such works. But the fact that they attract attention is difficult to challenge.
It is proud of rivers:
-I am human!
No, not the Aztec,
Not a pecheneg,
Not Tuareg,
Far from being Greek,
I'm not Uzbek
And not abrek.
I'm Rusich! So proud of it! Forever.
Russia - that's where my night's lodging,
The hearth, my family, my Breg,
In the stream of life is my ark.
I love the flow of lovely rivers,
In winter, the snow that is flying from the sky,
In fields through winds of wind
In the autumn and the creaking of carts
Loaded. I live like Shrek,
In the woods. I do not need a pharmacy,
Libraries and mortgages.
In tune with the nature of the name
Can live without discos,
Computer and film libraries.
Despising colleagues, calico, cripples,
Not at all alone. Strategist
I can calculate my age.
I'm happy that man!
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