text_original: "'Tis vain to pause. Pass, friend, upon your way! I may not heed; Too swift the hours; too sweet, too brief the day: Only one life, one spring, one perfect May   I crush each moment, with its sweets to stay Life's joyous greed!
text_transcription: TIS VAIN TO PAUSE PASS FRIEND UPON YOUR WAY I MAY NOT HEED TOO SWIFT THE HOURS TOO SWEET TOO BRIEF THE DAY ONLY ONE LIFE ONE SPRING ONE PERFECT MAY I CRUSH EACH MOMENT WITH ITS SWEETS TO STAY LIFE'S JOYOUS GREED
phonemes: "tˈɪz vˈeɪn tə pˈɔːz. pˈæs, fɹˈɛnd, əpˌɑːn jʊɹ wˈeɪ! aɪ mˈeɪ nˌɑːt hˈiːd; tˈuː swˈɪft ðɪ ˈaʊɚz; tˈuː swˈiːt, tˈuː bɹˈiːf ðə dˈeɪ: ˈoʊnli wˈʌn lˈaɪf, wˈʌn spɹˈɪŋ, wˈʌn pˈɜːfɛkt mˈeɪ aɪ kɹˈʌʃ ˈiːtʃ mˈoʊmənt, wɪð ɪts swˈiːts tə stˈeɪ lˈaɪfz dʒˈɔɪəs ɡɹˈiːd!