PhillisF. ScottIn peticote of greene,Her haire about her eine,Phillis beneath an oakeSate milking her faire flocke:Among that strained moysture, rare delight!Her hand seem'd milke in milke, it was so white.
← LibraryF. Scott · songPhillisSong 5 of 10lyrics: William Drummond of HawthorndenAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongPhillislyrics: William Drummond of HawthorndenInˈɪnpeticoteofˈɒvgreeneɡɹiːn,Herhˈɜːhaireaboutɐbˈaʊtherhˈɜːeine,PhillisˈfɪlɪsbeneathbɪnˈiːθanˈɐnoakeSatesˈeɪtmilkingmˈɪlkɪŋherhˈɜːfaireflocke:Amongɐmˈʌŋthatðˈætstrainedstɹˈeɪndmoysture,rareɹˈeədelightdɪlˈaɪt!Herhˈɜːhandhˈændseemsˈiːm'dmilkeinˈɪnmilke,itˈɪtwaswˈɒzsosˈəʊwhitewˈaɪt.