text_original: 119 OH ! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE ? '^ Oh ! what have you done/' my heart it cries, ** With the keen bright joyous face, With the look of command, and the fearless eyes. With the easy loving grace ? ** And a thrill of pain goes through my heart : *' Were they lost by the world's rough wear. Or bartered away at the great gold mart. And tossed in the world's dust there ? " I20 ONE MORE HEART ACHE.
text_transcription: OH WHAT HAVE YOU DONE OH WHAT HAVE YOU DONE MY HEART IT CRIES WITH THE KEEN BRIGHT JOYOUS FACE WITH THE LOOK OF COMMAND IN THE FEARLESS EYES WITH THE EASY LOVING GRACE AND A THRILL OF PAIN GOES THROUGH MY HEART WERE THEY LOST BY THE WORLD'S ROUGH WARE OR BARTERED AWAY AT THE GREAT GOLD MART AND TOSSED IN THE WORLD'S DUST THERE ONE MORE HEARTACHE
phonemes: wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd nˈaɪntiːn ˈoʊ ! wˌʌt hæv juː dˈʌn ? ˈoʊ ! wˌʌt hæv juː dˈʌn slˈæʃ maɪ hˈɑːɹt ɪt kɹˈaɪz, ˈæstɚɹˌɪskɐstɚɹˌɪsk wɪððə kˈiːn bɹˈaɪt dʒˈɔɪəs fˈeɪs, wɪððə lˈʊk ʌv kəmˈænd, ænd ðə fˈɪɹləs ˈaɪz. wɪððɪ ˈiːzi lˈʌvɪŋ ɡɹˈeɪs ? ˈæstɚɹˌɪskɐstɚɹˌɪsk ænd ɐ θɹˈɪl ʌv pˈeɪn ɡoʊz θɹuː maɪ hˈɑːɹt : ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk wɜː ðeɪ lˈɔst baɪ ðə wˈɜːldz ɹˈʌf wˈɛɹ. ɔːɹ bˈɑːɹɾɚd ɐwˈeɪ æt ðə ɡɹˈeɪt ɡˈoʊld mˈɑːɹt. ænd tˈɔst ɪnðə wˈɜːldz dˈʌst ðˈɛɹ ? " aɪ twˈɛnti wˈʌn mˈɔːɹ hˈɑːɹt ˈeɪk.