O LapwingD. HainesO Lapwing, thou fliest around the heathNor seest the net that is spread beneath.Why dost thou not fly among the corn fields?They cannot spread nets where a harvest yields.
← LibraryD. Haines · songO LapwingSong 1 of 1lyrics: William BlakeAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongO Lapwinglyrics: William BlakeOˈəʊLapwinglˈæpwɪŋ,thouðaʊfliestflaɪaroundɐɹˈaʊndtheðəheathhˈiːθNornˈɔːseestˈsiːtheðənetnˈɛtthatðˈætisˈɪzspreadspɹˈɛdbeneathbɪnˈiːθ.Whywˈaɪdostdˈɒstthouðaʊnotnˈɒtflyflˈaɪamongɐmˈʌŋtheðəcornkˈɔːnfieldsfˈiːldz?Theyðˈeɪcannotˈkænɒtspreadspɹˈɛdnetsnˈɛtswherewˈeəaeɪ̯harvesthˈɑːvɪstyieldsjˈiːldz.