Poem (to F.S.)Sam RaphlingI loved my friend.He went away from me.There's nothing more to say.The poem ends,Soft as it began, --I loved my friend.
← LibrarySam Raphling · songPoem (to F.S.)Poem (to F.S.) by Sam Raphling with libretto, IPA, translation, and study tools.Audio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongPoem (to F.S.)Sam RaphlingIˈaɪlovedlˈʌvdmymˈaɪfriendfɹˈɛnd.Heˈhiːwentwˈɛntawayɐwˈeɪfromfɹˈɒmmemˈiː.Thereðˈeə'snothingnˈʌθɪŋmoremˈɔːtotˈuːsaysˈeɪ.Theðəpoempˈəʊɪmendsˈɛndz,Softsˈɒftasəzitˈɪtbeganbɪɡˈæn,--Iˈaɪlovedlˈʌvdmymˈaɪfriendfɹˈɛnd.