text_original: Oh, dear and friendly Death, End of my road, however long it be, Hearing me day by day, I still can smile Whene er I think of thee
text_transcription: O DEAR AND FRIENDLY DEATH END OF MY ROAD HOWEVER LONG IT BE NEARING ME DAY BY DAY I STILL CAN SMILE WHENEVER I THINK OF THEE
phonemes: ˈoʊ, dˈɪɹ ænd fɹˈɛndli dˈɛθ, ˈɛnd ʌv maɪ ɹˈoʊd, haʊˈɛvɚ lˈɔŋ ɪt bˈiː, hˈɪɹɪŋ mˌiː dˈeɪ baɪ dˈeɪ, aɪ stˈɪl kæn smˈaɪl wˈiːn ˈɜːɹ aɪ θˈɪŋk ʌv ðˈiː