text_original: She kissed my singing lips away, I cried, " Oh love ! whate'er befalls, I have a song to sing ere day, A song to crown the Bacchanals."
text_transcription: SHE KISSED MY SINGING LIPS AWAY I CRIED O LOVE WHATEVER BEFALLS I HAVE A SONG TO SING EAR DAY A SONG TO CROWN THE BACCHANALS
phonemes: ʃiː kˈɪst maɪ sˈɪŋɪŋ lˈɪps ɐwˈeɪ, aɪ kɹˈaɪd, " ˈoʊ lˈʌv ! wˈʌɾɛɹ bᵻfˈɔːlz, aɪ hæv ɐ sˈɔŋ tə sˈɪŋ ˈɛɹ dˈeɪ, ɐ sˈɔŋ tə kɹˈaʊn ðə bˈækənəlz."