Against your pale breast my heart sleepsRené DoireAgainst your pale breast my heart sleepsA sleep as sweet as death:An exquisite death, a death perfumedWith the breath of the beloved:Against a pale lily my heart sleeps.
← LibraryRené Doire · songAgainst your pale breast my heart sleepsAgainst your pale breast my heart sleeps by René Doire with libretto, IPA, translation, and study tools.Audio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongAgainst your pale breast my heart sleepsRené DoireAgainstɐɡˈɛnstyourjˈɔːpalepˈeɪlbreastbɹˈɛstmymˈaɪhearthˈɑːtsleepsslˈiːpsAeɪ̯sleepslˈiːpasəzsweetswˈiːtasəzdeathdˈɛθ:Anˈɐnexquisiteɛkskwˈɪsɪtdeathdˈɛθ,aeɪ̯deathdˈɛθperfumedpˈɜːfjuːmdWithwˈɪðtheðəbreathbɹˈɛθofˈɒvtheðəbelovedbɪˈlʌvd:Againstɐɡˈɛnstaeɪ̯palepˈeɪllilylˈɪlimymˈaɪhearthˈɑːtsleepsslˈiːps.