Do you want to know what rhymes with Give Me The Yoke? Here's a comprehensive list of words perfectly rhyming with Give Me The Yoke.
Complete Phrase Rhymes
These phrases follow a similar pattern to "Give Me The Yoke" and rhyme with it:
Give me the smokeLive with the chokeDrive me to the spokeHelp me with the cloakTake me to the brokeGive me the blokeShow me therokeTeach me to invokeGive me the jokeFind me the croakBring me to the wokeLead me to the spokeGive me the tokeTake me to the yokeGive me the spokeHelp me with the cloakLive with the yokeGive me therokeTeach me to revokeGive me the poke
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Response Phrases
These phrases could follow after "Give Me The Yoke" in conversation or lyrics:
No way to copeI'll take the smokeDon't make me chokeYou're such a blokeThat's not a jokeI'm on the spokeDon't try to invokeI'm feeling quite brokeLet's take a tokeI'm wide awake and wokeDon't give me the croakI'll take the yokeYou're such a jokeI need a cloakLet's go for a smokeI'm ready to copeDon't make me revokeI'm on the right spokeLet's not chokeI'm feeling quite bloke
Line Starters (for poetry/lyrics)
These could begin a line that rhymes with a line ending in "Give Me The Yoke":
As I begin to copeWhen morning light invokesBefore we start to smokeAfter midnight I'll chokeWhen darkness starts to spokeIf you need someone to copeSince we can't afford to chokeUnless you want to invokeBecause the night will make us smokeIf we don't find a way to copeWhen the fire starts to spokeUntil we learn to revokeAs the morning sun awokesWhen the road leads us to the yokeSince we can't stay and smokeBefore we reach the final spokeIf we don't find a way to cope
Extended Rhyming Phrases
Longer phrases or sentences that incorporate rhymes with "Give Me The Yoke":
In the still of night I'll copeThe fire that once made me smokeIs now the flame that makes me chokeBut still I'll hold on to the spokeAnd hope that someday I'll invokeThe strength to carry the heavy yokeAnd find my way back to the right spokeWhere love and hope will be my cloakAnd guide me through the darkest smokeWhere fears and doubts will make me croakBut still I'll rise and take the tokeAnd learn to live with the morning wokeAnd find my voice to loudly spokeAnd stand up tall to wear the yokeAnd shine so bright to light the smokeAnd run so free to find the spokeAnd never back down to the chokeAnd always find a way to cope and revoke.