text_original: Gone are the dew drops from the rose's heart — Gone with the freshness of the early hours, The songs that filled the air with silver showers, The lovely dreams that were of morn a part.
text_transcription: GONE ARE THE DEWDROPS FROM THE ROSE'S HEART GONE WITH THE FRESHNESS OF THE EARLY HOURS THE SONGS THAT FILLED THE AIR WITH SILVER SHOWERS THE LOVELY DREAMS THAT WERE OF MORN APART
phonemes: ɡɔn ɑːɹ ðə dˈuː dɹˈɑːps fɹʌmðə ɹˈoʊzᵻz hˈɑːɹt — ɡɔn wɪððə fɹˈɛʃnəs ʌvðɪ ˈɜːli ˈaʊɚz, ðə sˈɔŋz ðæt fˈɪld ðɪ ˈɛɹ wɪð sˈɪlvɚ ʃˈaʊɚz, ðə lˈʌvli dɹˈiːmz ðæt wɜːɹ ʌv mˈɔːɹn ɐ pˈɑːɹt.