text_original: B._] SHERIDAN TO SWIFT I can't but wonder, Mr. Dean, To see you live, so often slain. My arrows fly and fly in vain, But still I try and try again.
text_transcription: SHERIDAN TO SWIFT I CAN'T BUT WONDER MISTER DENE TO SEE YOU LIVE SO OFTEN SLAIN MY ARROWS FLY AND FLY IN VAIN BUT STILL I TRY AND TRY AGAIN
phonemes: bˈiː.] ʃˈɛɹɪdən tuː swˈɪft aɪ kˈænt bˌʌt wˈʌndɚ, mˈɪstɚ. dˈiːn, tə sˈiː juː lˈɪv, sˌoʊ ˈɔfən slˈeɪn. maɪ ˈæɹoʊz flˈaɪ ænd flˈaɪ ɪn vˈeɪn, bˌʌt stˈɪl aɪ tɹˈaɪ ænd tɹˈaɪ ɐɡˈɛn.