text_original: IV. Dear Hope's blue eyes smiled mildly down, And blest it with a love so deep, That, like a nursling of her own, It clasped her neck and fell asleep.
text_transcription: PART FOUR DEAR HOPE'S BLUE EYES SMILED MILDLY DOWN AND BLESSED IT WITH A LOVE SO DEEP THAT LIKE A NURSELING OF HER OWN IT CLASPED HER NECK AND FELL ASLEEP
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən fˈɔːɹ. dˈɪɹ hˈoʊpz blˈuː ˈaɪz smˈaɪld mˈaɪldli dˈaʊn, ænd blˈɛst ɪt wɪð ɐ lˈʌv sˌoʊ dˈiːp, ðˈæt, lˈaɪk ɐ nˈɜːslɪŋ ʌv hɜːɹ ˈoʊn, ɪt klˈæspt hɜː nˈɛk ænd fˈɛl ɐslˈiːp.