text_original: And as she went from part to part, A deeper red each cheek became, Her very eyes lit up in flame, That made each looker on exclaim, "Really an ardent love of art!"
text_transcription: AND AS SHE WENT FROM PART TO PART A DEEPER RED EACH CHEEK BECAME HER VERY EYES LIT UP IN FLAME THAT MADE EACH LOOKER ON EXCLAIM REALLY AN ARDENT LOVE OF ART
phonemes: ænd æz ʃiː wɛnt fɹʌm pˈɑːɹt tə pˈɑːɹt, ɐ dˈiːpɚ ɹˈɛd ˈiːtʃ tʃˈiːk bɪkˈeɪm, hɜː vˈɛɹi ˈaɪz lˈɪt ˌʌp ɪn flˈeɪm, ðæt mˌeɪd ˈiːtʃ lˈʊkɚɹ ˌɔn ɛksklˈeɪm, "ɹˈiəli ɐn ˈɑːɹdənt lˈʌv ʌv ˈɑːɹt!"