The darkened woodsJohn MitchellWoods, you need not frown on me;Spectral trees that so dolefullyShake your heads in the dreary sky,You need not mock so bitterly.
← LibraryJohn Mitchell · songThe darkened woodsThe darkened woods by John Mitchell with libretto, IPA, translation, and study tools.Audio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongThe darkened woodsJohn MitchellWoodswˈʊdz,youjˈuːneednˈiːdnotnˈɒtfrownfɹˈaʊnonˈɒnmemˈiː;SpectralspˈɛktɹəltreestɹˈiːzthatðˈætsosˈəʊdolefullyShakeʃˈeɪkyourjˈɔːheadshˈɛdzinˈɪntheðədrearydɹˈiəɹiskyskˈaɪ,Youjˈuːneednˈiːdnotnˈɒtmockmˈɒksosˈəʊbitterlybˈɪtəli.