EpigramJ. BeesonMy soul, sit thou a patient looker-on;Judge not the play before the play is done:Her plot hath many changes; every daySpeaks a new scene; the last act crowns the play.
← LibraryJ. Beeson · songEpigramSong 2 of 3lyrics: Francis QuarlesAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongEpigramlyrics: Francis QuarlesMymˈaɪsoulsˈəʊl,sitsˈɪtthouðaʊaeɪ̯patientpˈeɪʃəntlooker-on;Judgedʒˈʌdʒnotnˈɒttheðəplayplˈeɪbeforebɪfˈɔːtheðəplayplˈeɪisˈɪzdonedˈʌn:Herhˈɜːplotplˈɒthathhˈæθmanymˈɛnichangestʃˈeɪndʒɪz;everyˈɛvɹidaydˈeɪSpeaksspˈiːksaeɪ̯newnjˈuːscenesˈiːn;theðəlastlˈɑːstactˈæktcrownskɹˈaʊnztheðəplayplˈeɪ.