text_original: What dreams, what ambitions came thronging To people a world of my own! How the heart in my bosom was longing, For pleasures and places unknown.
text_transcription: WHAT DREAMS WHAT AMBITIONS CAME THRONGING TO PEOPLE A WORLD OF MY OWN HOW THE HEART IN MY BOSOM WAS LONGING FOR PLEASURES AND PLACES UNKNOWN
phonemes: wˌʌt dɹˈiːmz, wˌʌt æmbˈɪʃənz kˈeɪm θɹˈɔŋɪŋ tə pˈiːpəl ɐ wˈɜːld ʌv maɪ ˈoʊn! hˌaʊ ðə hˈɑːɹt ɪn maɪ bˈʊzəm wʌz lˈɔŋɪŋ, fɔːɹ plˈɛʒɚz ænd plˈeɪsᵻz ʌnnˈoʊn.