Little elegyA. BlissWithouten youNo rose can grow;No leaf be greenIf never seenYour sweetest face;No bird have graceOr power to sing;Or anythingBe kind, or fair,And you nowhere.
← LibraryA. Bliss · songLittle elegySong 3 of 6lyrics: Elinor WylieAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongLittle elegylyrics: Elinor WylieWithoutenyoujˈuːNonəʊroseɹəʊzcankˈængrowɡɹˈəʊ;NonəʊleaflˈiːfbebˈiːgreenɡɹˈiːnIfˈɪfnevernˈɛvɐseensˈiːnYourjˈɔːsweetestswˈiːtəstfacefˈeɪs;NonəʊbirdbˈɜːdhavehəvgraceɡɹˈeɪsOrˈɔːpowerpˈaʊɐtotˈuːsingsˈɪŋ;OrˈɔːanythingˈɛnɪθˌɪŋBebˈiːkindkˈaɪnd,orˈɔːfairfˈeə,Andˈændyoujˈuːnowherenˈəʊweə.