He rode over ConnecticutB. BlacherHe rode over ConnecticutIn a glass coach.Once, a fear pierced him,In that he mistookThe shadow of his equipageFor Blackbirds.
← LibraryB. Blacher · songHe rode over ConnecticutSong 11 of 13lyrics: Wallace StevensAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongHe rode over Connecticutlyrics: Wallace StevensHeˈhiːrodeɹˈəʊdoverˈəʊvɐConnecticutkəˈnɛt.ɪ.kətInˈɪnaeɪ̯glassɡlˈɑːscoachkˈəʊtʃ.Oncewˈɒns,aeɪ̯fearfˈiəpiercedpˈiəsthimhˈɪm,InˈɪnthatðˈætheˈhiːmistookmɪstˈʊkTheðəshadowʃˈædəʊofˈɒvhishˈɪzequipageˈɛkwɪpˌɪdʒForfˈɔːBlackbirdsblˈækbɜːdz.