text_original: I cannot bear her fair face in the skies Beyond the drowsy waving of the trees,   A soft breeze kisses round my heavy eyes, A restful summer breeze.
text_transcription: I CANNOT BEAR HER FAIR FACE IN THE SKIES BEYOND THE DROWSY WAVING OF THE TREES A SOFT BREEZE KISSES ROUND MY HEAVY EYES A RESTFUL SUMMER BREEZE
phonemes: aɪ kænˈɑːt bˈɛɹ hɜː fˈɛɹ fˈeɪs ɪnðə skˈaɪz bᵻjˌɔnd ðə dɹˈaʊsi wˈeɪvɪŋ ʌvðə tɹˈiːz,   ɐ sˈɔft bɹˈiːz kˈɪsᵻz ɹˈaʊnd maɪ hˈɛvi ˈaɪz, ɐ ɹˈɛstfəl sˈʌmɚ bɹˈiːz.