text_original: Love cannot live where faith and trust are not,   Love will not brook a gilded chain to wear;   And where the fetters bind, the bird's sweet song Is hushed  the skies above, no more, are fair!
text_transcription: LOVE CANNOT LIVE WHERE FAITH AND TRUST ARE NOT LOVE WILL NOT BROOK A GILDY CHAIN TO WEAR AND WHERE THE FETTERS BIND THE BIRD'S SWEET SONG IS HUSHED THE SKIES ABOVE NO MORE ARE FAIR
phonemes: lˈʌv kænˈɑːt lˈɪv wˌɛɹ fˈeɪθ ænd tɹˈʌst ɑːɹ nˈɑːt,   lˈʌv wɪl nˌɑːt bɹˈʊk ɐ ɡˈɪldᵻd tʃˈeɪn tə wˈɛɹ;   ænd wˌɛɹ ðə fˈɛɾɚz bˈaɪnd, ðə bˈɜːdz swˈiːt sˈɔŋ ɪz hˈʌʃt ðə skˈaɪz əbˈʌv, nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ, ɑːɹ fˈɛɹ!