text_original: Lay thy dear lips to my lips, oh my lover,   Read in mine eyes all my tongue may not tell! Love, as a bee, gaily sips (gallant rover!), Rove thou no more  nay, I yield to thy spell!
text_transcription: LAY THY DEAR LIPS TO MY LIPS O MY LOVER READ IN MINE EYES ALL MY TONGUE MAY NOT TELL LOVE AS A BEE GAILY SIPS GALLANT ROVER ROVE THOU NO MORE NAY I YIELD TO THY SPELL
phonemes: lˈeɪ ðˌaɪ dˈɪɹ lˈɪps tə maɪ lˈɪps, ˈoʊ maɪ lˈʌvɚ,   ɹˈiːd ɪn mˈaɪn ˈaɪz ˈɔːl maɪ tˈʌŋ mˈeɪ nˌɑːt tˈɛl! lˈʌv, æz ɐ bˈiː, ɡˈeɪli sˈɪps (ɡˈælənt ɹˈoʊvɚ!), ɹˈoʊv ðˈaʊ nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ nˈeɪ, aɪ jˈiːld tə ðˌaɪ spˈɛl!