Answer: Lots of internal rhyme: (the more common term )
remember-December-ember
morrow-borrow-sorrow
thrilled me - filled me
beating-repeating-entreating
Explanation: From "The Raven" by Edgar Allen Poe
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December,
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow; - vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow - sorrow for the lost Lenore -
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore -
Nameless here for evermore.
And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me - filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating`
'Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door -
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door; -
This it is, and nothing more,'
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Poe is a master of this close, internal rhyme, I hope you get a chance to read the rest of this poem, and you may enjoy some of his others.
