text_original: Shall I stretch my arms unto thee, biding thy maiden coyness, Under the silver of morning, under the purple of night
text_transcription: SHALL I STRETCH MY ARMS UNTO THEE BIDING THY MAIDEN COYNESS UNDER THE SILVER OF MORNING UNDER THE PURPLE OF NIGHT
phonemes: ʃˌæl aɪ stɹˈɛtʃ maɪ ˈɑːɹmz ˌʌntʊ ðˈiː, bˈaɪdɪŋ ðˌaɪ mˈeɪdən kˈɔɪnəs, ˌʌndɚ ðə sˈɪlvɚɹ ʌv mˈɔːɹnɪŋ, ˌʌndɚ ðə pˈɜːpəl ʌv nˈaɪt