Come fill the cupD. MooreCome, fill the Cup, and in the fire of SpringYour Winter-garment of Repentance fling.The Bird of Time has but a little wayTo flutter -- and the Bird is on the wing!
← LibraryD. Moore · songCome fill the cupSong 2 of 2lyrics: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar KhayyámAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongCome fill the cuplyrics: Edward Fitzgerald after Hakim Omar KhayyámComekˈʌm,fillfˈɪltheðəCupkˈʌp,andˈændinˈɪntheðəfirefˈaɪəofˈɒvSpringspɹˈɪŋYourjˈɔːWinter-garmentofˈɒvRepentanceɹɪpˈɛntənsflingflˈɪŋ.TheðəBirdbˈɜːdofˈɒvTimetˈaɪmhashˈæzbutbˈʌtaeɪ̯littlelˈɪtəlwaywˈeɪTotˈuːflutterflˈʌtɐ--andˈændtheðəBirdbˈɜːdisˈɪzonˈɒntheðəwingwˈɪŋ!