text_original: I tell you the future can hold no terrors For any sad soul while the stars revolve, If he will stand firm on the grave of his errors, And instead of regretting, resolve, resolve.
text_transcription: I TELL YOU THE FUTURE CAN HOLD NO TERRORS FOR ANY SAD SOUL WHILE THE STARS REVOLVE IF HE WILL STAND FIRM ON THE GRAVE OF HIS ERRORS AND INSTEAD OF REGRETTING RESOLVE RESOLVE
phonemes: aɪ tˈɛl juː ðə fjˈuːtʃɚ kæn hˈoʊld nˈoʊ tˈɛɹɚz fɔːɹ ˌɛni sˈæd sˈoʊl wˌaɪl ðə stˈɑːɹz ɹᵻvˈɑːlv, ɪf hiː wɪl stˈænd fˈɜːm ɔnðə ɡɹˈeɪv ʌv hɪz ˈɛɹɚz, ænd ɪnstˈɛd ʌv ɹᵻɡɹˈɛɾɪŋ, ɹᵻzˈɑːlv, ɹᵻzˈɑːlv.