Dead in the coldG. FinziDead in the cold, a song-singing thrush,Dead at the foot of a snowberry bush,--Weave him a coffin of rush,Dig him a grave where the soft mosses grow,Raise him a tombstone of snow.
← LibraryG. Finzi · songDead in the coldlyrics: Christina Georgina RossettiAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongDead in the coldlyrics: Christina Georgina RossettiDeaddˈɛdinˈɪntheðəcoldkˈəʊld,aeɪ̯song-singingthrushθɹˈʌʃ,Deaddˈɛdatˈættheðəfootfˈʊtofˈɒvaeɪ̯snowberrybushbˈʊʃ,--Weavewˈiːvhimhˈɪmaeɪ̯coffinkˈɒfɪnofˈɒvrushɹˈʌʃ,Digdˈɪɡhimhˈɪmaeɪ̯graveɡɹeɪvwherewˈeətheðəsoftsˈɒftmossesmˈɒsɪzgrowɡɹˈəʊ,Raiseɹˈeɪzhimhˈɪmaeɪ̯tombstonetˈuːmstəʊnofˈɒvsnowsnˈəʊ.