Another writer fond of a clipped rhyme was Ira Gershwin, as in:
Dont mind telling you, in my humble fash
That you thrill me through, with a tender pash,
When you said you care, magine my emoshe
I swore then and there, permanent devoshe,
You made all other men seem blah
Just you alone filled me with ahhhhhhhh......
'S wonderful, 's marvellous
That you should care for me!
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