Uplands in MayD. EpsteinWonder as of old thingsFresh and fair come backHangs over pasture and road.Lush in the lowland grasses riseAnd upland beckons to upland.The great strong hills are humble.
← LibraryD. Epstein · songUplands in MaySong 1 of 4lyrics: Carl SandburgAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongUplands in Maylyrics: Carl SandburgWonderwˈʌndɐasəzofˈɒvoldˈəʊldthingsθˈɪŋzFreshfɹˈɛʃandˈændfairfˈeəcomekˈʌmbackbˈækHangshˈæŋzoverˈəʊvɐpasturepˈɑːstʃɐandˈændroadɹˈəʊd.LushlˈʌʃinˈɪntheðəlowlandlˈəʊləndgrassesɡɹˈɑːsɪzriseɹˈaɪzAndˈænduplandˈʌpləndbeckonsbˈɛkənztotˈuːuplandˈʌplənd.Theðəgreatɡɹˈeɪtstrongstɹˈɒŋhillshˈɪlzareə(ɹ)humblehˈʌmbəl.