text_original: No more the father fears the dear deceased; But, as his silence not one whit decreased, The angry widow cries impatiently, "Where's the young husband that you promised me?"
text_transcription: NO MORE THE FATHER FEARS THE DEAR DECEASED BUT AS HIS SILENCE NOT ONE WHIT DECREASED THE ANGRY WIDOW CRIES IMPATIENTLY WHERE'S THE YOUNG HUSBAND THAT YOU PROMISED ME
phonemes: nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ ðə fˈɑːðɚ fˈɪɹz ðə dˈɪɹ dᵻsˈiːst; bˌʌt, æz hɪz sˈaɪləns nˌɑːt wˈʌn wˈɪt dˈiːkɹiːst, ðɪ ˈæŋɡɹi wˈɪdoʊ kɹˈaɪz ɪmpˈeɪʃəntli, "wˌɛɹz ðə jˈʌŋ hˈʌsbənd ðæt juː pɹˈɑːmɪst mˌiː?"