text_original: And warm was the light in the living eyes, But the eyes of the dead, how they stare and stare! With sudden surrender she turned to the tender And passionate lover who wooed her there.
text_transcription: AND WARM WAS THE LIGHT IN THE LIVING EYES BUT THE EYES OF THE DEAD HOW THEY STARE AND STARE WITH SUDDEN SURRENDER SHE TURNED TO THE TENDER AND PASSIONATE LOVER WHO WOOED HER THERE
phonemes: ænd wˈɔːɹm wʌzðə lˈaɪt ɪnðə lˈɪvɪŋ ˈaɪz, bˌʌt ðɪ ˈaɪz ʌvðə dˈɛd, hˌaʊ ðeɪ stˈɛɹ ænd stˈɛɹ! wɪð sˈʌdən sɚɹˈɛndɚ ʃiː tˈɜːnd tə ðə tˈɛndɚ ænd pˈæʃənət lˈʌvɚ hˌuː wˈuːd hɜː ðˈɛɹ.