text_original: The red leaf perished in the first cold blast The full year's harvests at your feet I cast. L'ENVOI Absolve me, prince; confession is all over. But listen and take warning, oh! my lover.
text_transcription: THE RED LEAF PERISHED IN THE FIRST COLD BLAST THE FULL YEAR'S HARVESTS AT YOUR FEET I CAST LOUVOIS ABSOLVE ME PRINCE CONFESSION IS ALL OVER BUT LISTEN AND TAKE WARNING O MY LOVER
phonemes: ðə ɹˈɛd lˈiːf pˈɛɹɪʃt ɪnðə fˈɜːst kˈoʊld blˈæst ðə fˈʊl jˈɪɹz hˈɑːɹvɪsts æt jʊɹ fˈiːt aɪ kˈæst. ˈɛlˈɛnvɔɪ ɐbsˈɑːlv mˌiː, pɹˈɪns; kənfˈɛʃən ɪz ˈɔːl ˈoʊvɚ. bˌʌt lˈɪsən ænd tˈeɪk wˈɔːɹnɪŋ, ˈoʊ! maɪ lˈʌvɚ.