text_original: Oh, is it not enough to be Here with this beauty over me? My throat should ache with praise, and I Should kneel in joy beneath the sky. O, beauty, are you not enough? Why am I crying after love, With youth, a singing voice, and eyes To take earth's wonder with surprise?
text_transcription: OH IS IT NOT ENOUGH TO BE HERE WITH THIS BEAUTY OVER ME MY THROAT SHOULD ACHE WITH PRAISE AND I SHOULD KNEEL IN JOY BENEATH THE SKY OH BEAUTY ARE YOU NOT ENOUGH WHY AM I CRYING AFTER LOVE WITH YOUTH A SINGING VOICE AND EYES TO TAKE EARTH WONDER WITH SURPRISE
phonemes: ˈoʊ, ɪz ɪt nˌɑːt ɪnˈʌf təbi hˈɪɹ wɪð ðɪs bjˈuːɾi ˈoʊvɚ mˌiː? maɪ θɹˈoʊt ʃˌʊd ˈeɪk wɪð pɹˈeɪz, ænd aɪ ʃˌʊd nˈiːl ɪn dʒˈɔɪ bᵻnˌiːθ ðə skˈaɪ. ˈoʊ, bjˈuːɾi, ɑːɹ juː nˌɑːt ɪnˈʌf? wˌaɪ æm aɪ kɹˈaɪɪŋ ˈæftɚ lˈʌv, wɪð jˈuːθ, ɐ sˈɪŋɪŋ vˈɔɪs, ænd ˈaɪz tə tˈeɪk ˈɜːθz wˈʌndɚ wɪð sɚpɹˈaɪz?