One of the deepest motives (as you are aware) in the human beast (so deep that many have failed to detect it) is Alliteration.

People who don't think shouldn't talk.

So she was considering in her own mind...whether the pleasure of making a daisy-chain would be worth the trouble of getting up & picking the daisies.

The sun was shining on the sea, Shining with all his might: He did his very best to make The billows smooth and bright-- And this was odd, because it was The middle of the night.

"The horror of that moment," the King went on, "I shall never, never forget!" "You will, though," the Queen said, "if you don't make a memorandum of it."

Be sure the safest rule is that we should not dare to live in any scene in which we dare not die.

Oh, 'tis love, 'tis love that makes the world go round.