text_original: Can you burn up the rapture of kisses That flashed from the lips to the soul, Or the heart that grows sick for lost blisses In spite of its strength of control?
text_transcription: CAN YOU BURN UP THE RAPTURE OF KISSES THAT FLASHED FROM THE LIPS TO THE SOUL OR THE HEART THAT GROWS SICK FOR LOST BLISSES IN SPITE OF ITS STRENGTH OF CONTROL
phonemes: kæn juː bˈɜːn ˌʌp ðə ɹˈæptʃɚɹ ʌv kˈɪsᵻz ðæt flˈæʃt fɹʌmðə lˈɪps tə ðə sˈoʊl, ɔːɹ ðə hˈɑːɹt ðæt ɡɹˈoʊz sˈɪk fɔːɹ lˈɔst blˈɪsᵻz ɪn spˈaɪt ʌv ɪts stɹˈɛŋθ ʌv kəntɹˈoʊl?