text_original: My three sons I married right. And their sons I rocked at night ; Death nor sorrow ever brought Cause for one unhappy thought.
text_transcription: MY THREE SONS I MARRIED RIGHT AND THEIR SONS I ROCKED AT NIGHT DEATH NOR SORROW EVER BROUGHT CAUSE FOR ONE UNHAPPY THOUGHT
phonemes: maɪ θɹˈiː sˈʌnz aɪ mˈæɹid ɹˈaɪt. ænd ðɛɹ sˈʌnz aɪ ɹˈɑːkt æt nˈaɪt ; dˈɛθ nˈɔːɹ sˈɑːɹoʊ ˈɛvɚ bɹˈɔːt kˈɔːz fɔːɹ wˈʌn ʌnhˈæpi θˈɔːt.