text_original: But I would hold thee in my heart of hearts So little prisoner, that thou ne'er shouldst stray From Love's dear shrine,  but, through the waning years Our love life should grow dearer day by day!
text_transcription: BUT I WOULD HOLD THEE IN MY HEART OF HEARTS SO LITTLE PRISONER THAT THOU NEVER SHOULD STRAY FROM LOVE'S DEAR SHRINE BUT THROUGH THE WANING YEARS OUR LOVE LIFE SHOULD GROW DEARER DAY BY DAY
phonemes: bˌʌt aɪ wʊd hˈoʊld ðiː ɪn maɪ hˈɑːɹt ʌv hˈɑːɹts sˌoʊ lˈɪɾəl pɹˈɪzənɚ, ðæt ðˈaʊ nˈɛɹ ʃˈʊdst stɹˈeɪ fɹʌm lˈʌvz dˈɪɹ ʃɹˈaɪn,  bˌʌt, θɹuː ðə wˈeɪnɪŋ jˈɪɹz ˌaʊɚ lˈʌv lˈaɪf ʃˌʊd ɡɹˈoʊ dˈɪɹɚ dˈeɪ baɪ dˈeɪ!