text_original: III All night hath thy loving mother, Beautiful Sleep, Lying beside me, listened And heard me weep. But ever thou soughtest another Who sought thee not; For him thy soft smile glistened   I was forgot.
text_transcription: ALL NIGHT HATH THY LOVING MOTHER BEAUTIFUL SLEEP LYING BESIDE ME LISTENED AND HEARD ME WEEP BUT EVER THOU SOUGHTEST ANOTHER WHO SOUGHT THEE NOT FOR HIM THY SOFT SMILE GLISTENED I WAS FORGOT
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən θɹˈiː ˈɔːl nˈaɪt hæθ ðˌaɪ lˈʌvɪŋ mˈʌðɚ, bjˈuːɾifəl slˈiːp, lˈaɪɪŋ bᵻsˈaɪd mˌiː, lˈɪsənd ænd hˈɜːd mˌiː wˈiːp. bˌʌt ˈɛvɚ ðˈaʊ sˈɔːɾɪst ɐnˈʌðɚ hˌuː sˈɔːt ðiː nˈɑːt; fɔːɹ hˌɪm ðˌaɪ sˈɔft smˈaɪl ɡlˈɪsənd aɪ wʌz fɚɡˈɑːt.