Dear gracious handH. AtkinsonDear gracious hand that casts upon the snowFood to your birds who to your feet fly low --Cast me some crumb of kindness, since you knowI starve to death because I want you so.
← LibraryH. Atkinson · songDear gracious handSong 1 of 3lyrics: Edith NesbitAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongDear gracious handlyrics: Edith NesbitDeardˈiəgraciousɡɹˈeɪʃəshandhˈændthatðˈætcastskˈɑːstsuponəpˈɒntheðəsnowsnˈəʊFoodfˈuːdtotˈuːyourjˈɔːbirdsbˈɜːdzwhohˈuːtotˈuːyourjˈɔːfeetfˈiːtflyflˈaɪlowlˈəʊ--Castkˈɑːstmemˈiːsomesˈʌmcrumbkɹˈʌmofˈɒvkindnesskˈaɪndnəs,sincesˈɪnsyoujˈuːknownˈəʊIˈaɪstarvestˈɑːvtotˈuːdeathdˈɛθbecausebɪkˈʌzIˈaɪwantwˈɒntyoujˈuːsosˈəʊ.