text_original: Oh, I have the Cornishman's passion for his native soil ; but I am not so rooted to it as to pine in exile. I shall be happy enough in the South, with my dear young wife ; especially if I see the roses come back to your cheeks in that land of flowers."
text_transcription: OH I HAVE THE CORNISHMAN'S PASSION FOR HIS NATIVE SOIL BUT I AM NOT SO ROOTED TO IT AS TO PINE IN EXILE I SHALL BE HAPPY ENOUGH IN THE SOUTH WITH MY DEAR YOUNG WIFE ESPECIALLY IF I SEE THE ROSES COME BACK TO YOUR CHEEKS IN THAT LAND OF FLOWERS
phonemes: ˈoʊ, aɪ hæv ðə kˈɔːɹnɪʃmənz pˈæʃən fɔːɹ hɪz nˈeɪɾɪv sˈɔɪl ; bˌʌt aɪɐm nˌɑːt sˌoʊ ɹˈuːɾᵻd tʊ ɪɾ æz tə pˈaɪn ɪn ˈɛɡzaɪl. aɪʃˌɐl biː hˈæpi ɪnˈʌf ɪnðə sˈaʊθ, wɪð maɪ dˈɪɹ jˈʌŋ wˈaɪf ; ɪspˈɛʃəli ɪf aɪ sˈiː ðə ɹˈoʊzᵻz kˈʌm bˈæk tə jʊɹ tʃˈiːks ɪn ðæt lˈænd ʌv flˈaʊɚz."