No more, my SilviaF. HartNo more, my Silvia, do I mean to prayFor those good days that ne'er will come away.I want belief; O gentle Silvia, beThe patient saint, and send up vows for me.
← LibraryF. Hart · songNo more, my Silvialyrics: Robert HerrickAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongNo more, my Silvialyrics: Robert HerrickNonəʊmoremˈɔː,mymˈaɪSilviaˈsɪlvi.ə,dodəIˈaɪmeanmˈiːntotˈuːpraypɹˈeɪForfˈɔːthoseðˈəʊzgoodɡˈʊddaysdˈeɪzthatðˈætnenˈiː'erˈɜːwillwˈɪlcomekˈʌmawayɐwˈeɪ.Iˈaɪwantwˈɒntbeliefbɪlˈiːf;OˈəʊgentledʒˈɛntəlSilviaˈsɪlvi.ə,bebˈiːTheðəpatientpˈeɪʃəntsaintsˈeɪnt,andˈændsendsˈɛndupˈʌpvowsvˈaʊzforfˈɔːmemˈiː.