text_original: 'Tis true  then why should I repine To see my life so fast decline? But why obscurely here alone, Where I am neither loved nor known?
text_transcription: TIS TRUE THEN WHY SHOULD I REPINE TO SEE MY LIFE SO FAST DECLINE BUT WHY OBSCURELY HERE ALONE WHERE I AM NEITHER LOVED NOR KNOWN
phonemes: tˈɪz tɹˈuː ðˈɛn wˌaɪ ʃˌʊd aɪ ɹᵻpˈaɪn tə sˈiː maɪ lˈaɪf sˌoʊ fˈæst dᵻklˈaɪn? bˌʌt wˌaɪ əbskjˈʊɹli hˈɪɹ ɐlˈoʊn, wˌɛɹ aɪɐm nˈiːðɚ lˈʌvd nˈɔːɹ nˈoʊn?