With the increasing number of lines comes an increasing number of combinations of rhymes. There is the combination of three couplets, and there is that of two couplets, with another pair of rhymes one line after the first, the other after the second couplet. Then there is a quatrain of alternate rhymes, and a final couplet—to mention no others.

"Fear no more the heat o' the sun,

Nor the furious winter's rages;

Thou thy worldly task hast done.

Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages—

Golden lads and girls all must

Like chimney-sweepers come to dust."

Shakespeare.

"One day, it matters not to know

How many hundred years ago,