Epitaph on the Politician HimselfGary BachlundHere richly, with ridiculous display,The Politician's corpse was laid away.While all of his acquaintance sneered and slangedI wept: for I had longed to see him hanged.
← LibraryGary Bachlund · songEpitaph on the Politician HimselfEpitaph on the Politician Himself by Gary Bachlund with libretto, IPA, translation, and study tools.Audio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongEpitaph on the Politician HimselfGary BachlundHerehˈiərichlyɹˈɪtʃli,withwˈɪðridiculousɹɪdˈɪkjʊləsdisplaydɪsplˈeɪ,TheðəPoliticianpˌɒlɪtˈɪʃən'scorpsekˈɔːpswaswˈɒzlaidlˈeɪdawayɐwˈeɪ.WhilewˈaɪlallˈɔːlofˈɒvhishˈɪzacquaintanceɐkwˈeɪntənssneeredsnˈiədandˈændslangedslæŋIˈaɪweptwˈɛpt:forfˈɔːIˈaɪhadhˈædlongedlˈɒŋdtotˈuːseesˈiːhimhˈɪmhangedhˈæŋd.