text_original: What ! give up hope with its rainbow sheen, Give up the sparkle, the song, the jest, The vision of something dreamed, not seen, Which is sweeter by far than the thing possessed ? The flowers of May and the roses of June, The sweet spring breath of the April breeze, The dew of morn and the light of noon When we give up Freya, must we give all these
text_transcription: WHAT GIVE UP HOPE WITH ITS RAINBOW SHEEN GIVE UP THE SPARKLE THE SONG THE JEST THE VISION OF SOMETHING DREAMED NOT SEEN WHICH IS SWEETER BY FAR THAN THE THING POSSESSED THE FLOWERS OF MAY AND THE ROSES OF JUNE THE SWEET SPRING BREATH OF THE APRIL BREEZE THE DEW OF MORN AND THE LIGHT OF NOON WHEN WE GIVE UP FRERE MUST WE GIVE ALL THESE
phonemes: wˌʌt ! ɡˈɪv ˌʌp hˈoʊp wɪð ɪts ɹˈeɪnboʊ ʃˈiːn, ɡˈɪv ˌʌp ðə spˈɑːɹkəl, ðə sˈɔŋ, ðə dʒˈɛst, ðə vˈɪʒən ʌv sˈʌmθɪŋ dɹˈiːmd, nˌɑːt sˈiːn, wˌɪtʃ ɪz swˈiːɾɚ baɪ fˈɑːɹ ðɐn ðə θˈɪŋ pəzˈɛst ? ðə flˈaʊɚz ʌv mˈeɪ ænd ðə ɹˈoʊzᵻz ʌv dʒˈuːn, ðə swˈiːt spɹˈɪŋ bɹˈɛθ ʌvðɪ ˈeɪpɹəl bɹˈiːz, ðə dˈuː ʌv mˈɔːɹn ænd ðə lˈaɪt ʌv nˈuːn wɛn wiː ɡˈɪv ˌʌp fɹˈeɪə, mˈʌst wiː ɡˈɪv ˈɔːl ðˈiːz