NocturnePhyllis CampbellBlue water... a clear moon...In the moonlight the white herons are flying.Listen! Do you hear the girls who gather water chestnuts?They are going home in the night, singing.
← LibraryPhyllis Campbell · songNocturneNocturne by Phyllis Campbell with libretto, IPA, translation, and study tools.Audio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongNocturnePhyllis CampbellBlueblˈuːwaterwˈɔːtɐ...aeɪ̯clearklˈiəmoonmˈuːn...Inˈɪntheðəmoonlightmˈuːnlaɪttheðəwhitewˈaɪtheronshˈɛɹənzareə(ɹ)flyingflˈaɪɪŋ.Listenlˈɪsən!Dodəyoujˈuːhearhˈiətheðəgirlsɡˈɜːlzwhohˈuːgatherɡˈæðɐwaterwˈɔːtɐchestnutstʃˈɛstnʌts?Theyðˈeɪareə(ɹ)goingɡˈəʊɪŋhomehˈəʊminˈɪntheðənightnˈaɪt,singingsˈɪŋɪŋ.