DawnFrederick D. HallAn angel, robed in spotless white,Bent down and kissed the sleeping Night.Night woke to blush; the sprite was gone.Men saw the blush and called it Dawn.
← LibraryFrederick D. Hall · songDawnDawn by Frederick D. Hall with libretto, IPA, translation, and study tools.Audio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongDawnFrederick D. HallAnˈɐnangelˈeɪndʒəl,robedɹˈəʊbdinˈɪnspotlessspˈɒtləswhitewˈaɪt,BentbˈɛntdowndˈaʊnandˈændkissedkˈɪsttheðəsleepingslˈiːpɪŋNightnˈaɪt.Nightnˈaɪtwokewˈəʊktotˈuːblushblˈʌʃ;theðəspritespɹˈaɪtwaswˈɒzgoneɡˈɒn.MenmˈɛnsawsˈɔːtheðəblushblˈʌʃandˈændcalledkˈɔːlditˈɪtDawndˈɔːn.