text_original: No prison bars can dim the stars Nor quicklime eat the living soul. Romantic Ireland is not old. For years untold her youth will shine.
text_transcription: NO PRISON BARS CAN DIM THE STARS NOR QUICKLIME EAT THE LIVING SOUL ROMANTIC IRELAND IS NOT OLD FOR YEARS UNTOLD HER YOUTH WILL SHINE
phonemes: nˈoʊ pɹˈɪzən bˈɑːɹz kæn dˈɪm ðə stˈɑːɹz nˈɔːɹ kwˈɪklaɪm ˈiːt ðə lˈɪvɪŋ sˈoʊl. ɹoʊmˈæntɪk ˈaɪɚlənd ɪz nˌɑːt ˈoʊld. fɔːɹ jˈɪɹz ʌntˈoʊld hɜː jˈuːθ wɪl ʃˈaɪn.