text_original: I will forget how tenderly and dear He might in coming hold his arms to me, For I will prove what woman's pride can be When faint love lingers in the darkness drear.
text_transcription: I WILL FORGET HOW TENDERLY AND DEAR HE MIGHT IN COMING HOLD HIS ARMS TO ME FOR I WILL PROVE WHAT WOMAN'S PRIDE CAN BE WHEN FAINT LOVE LINGERS IN THE DARKNESS DREAR
phonemes: aɪ wɪl fɚɡˈɛt hˌaʊ tˈɛndɚli ænd dˈɪɹ hiː mˌaɪt ɪn kˈʌmɪŋ hˈoʊld hɪz ˈɑːɹmz tə mˌiː, fɔːɹ aɪ wɪl pɹˈuːv wʌt wˈʊmənz pɹˈaɪd kæn biː wɛn fˈeɪnt lˈʌv lˈɪŋɡɚz ɪnðə dˈɑːɹknəs dɹˈɪɹ.