text_original: Happy am I that sing of love, Yet from the thrall of love am free; Happy am I that sing of pain And quick forget what pain may be! I sing of death  and lo! To me Life is supremest ecstacy!
text_transcription: HAPPY AM I THAT SING OF LOVE YET FROM THE THRALL OF LOVE AM FREE HAPPY AM I THAT SING OF PAIN AND QUICK FORGET WHAT PAIN MAY BE I SING OF DEATH AND LO TO ME LIFE IS SUPREMEST ECSTASY
phonemes: hˈæpi ɐm aɪ ðæt sˈɪŋ ʌv lˈʌv, jˈɛt fɹʌmðə θɹˈɔːl ʌv lˈʌv æm fɹˈiː; hˈæpi ɐm aɪ ðæt sˈɪŋ ʌv pˈeɪn ænd kwˈɪk fɚɡˈɛt wʌt pˈeɪn mˈeɪ bˈiː! aɪ sˈɪŋ ʌv dˈɛθ ænd lˈoʊ! tə mˌiː lˈaɪf ɪz suːpɹˈiːmɪst ˈɛkstəsi!