text_original: Nay, but thy Love has waked me, and I live! For love and life, twin born, are guests of mine, Thine eyes have told me lover's sweetest tale, And tender lips have sealed me wholly thine! So, if within the hours apart we walk Ofttimes in paths that take us from our nest   The nest we built with loving heart and hands   It takes not from us love nor trust nor rest!
text_transcription: NAY BUT THY LOVE HAS WAKED ME AND I LIVE FOR LOVE AND LIFE TWIN BORN ARE GUESTS OF MINE THINE EYES HAVE TOLD ME LOVER'S SWEETEST TALE AND TENDER LIPS HAVE SEALED ME WHOLLY DIN SO IF WITHIN THE HOURS APART WE WALK OFTTIMES IN PASTS THAT TAKE US FROM OUR NEST THE NEST WE BUILD WITH LOVING HEART AND HANDS IT TAKES NOT FROM US LOVE NOR TRUST NOR REST
phonemes: nˈeɪ, bˌʌt ðˌaɪ lˈʌv hɐz wˈeɪkt mˌiː, ænd aɪ lˈɪv! fɔːɹ lˈʌv ænd lˈaɪf, twˈɪn bˈɔːɹn, ɑːɹ ɡˈɛsts ʌv mˈaɪn, ðaɪn ˈaɪz hæv tˈoʊld mˌiː lˈʌvɚz swˈiːɾɪst tˈeɪl, ænd tˈɛndɚ lˈɪps hæv sˈiːld mˌiː hˈoʊli ðˈaɪn! sˈoʊ, ɪf wɪðˌɪn ðɪ ˈaʊɚz ɐpˈɑːɹt wiː wˈɔːk ˈɔfttaɪmz ɪn pˈæθs ðæt tˈeɪk ˌʌs fɹʌm ˌaʊɚ nˈɛst ðə nˈɛst wiː bˈɪlt wɪð lˈʌvɪŋ hˈɑːɹt ænd hˈændz ɪt tˈeɪks nˌɑːt fɹʌm ˌʌs lˈʌv nˈɔːɹ tɹˈʌst nˈɔːɹ ɹˈɛst!