text_original: Winning the fierce fulfilment of my love, Come Death ! th' intolerable sky above No more my heart shall cover ; Earth is too narrow for a happy lover With planets in his heart and in his hands Immeasurable lands.
text_transcription: WINNING THE FIERCE FULFILMENT OF MY LOVE COME DEATH THE INTOLERABLE SKY ABOVE NO MORE MY HEART SHALL COVER EARTH IS TOO NARROW FOR A HAPPY LOVER WITH PLANETS IN HIS HEART AND IN HIS HANDS IMMEASURABLE LANDS
phonemes: wˈɪnɪŋ ðə fˈɪɹs fʊlfˈɪlmənt ʌv maɪ lˈʌv, kˈʌm dˈɛθ ! tˌiːˈeɪtʃ ɪntˈɑːlɚɹəbəl skˈaɪ əbˌʌv nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ maɪ hˈɑːɹt ʃˌæl kˈʌvɚ ; ˈɜːθ ɪz tˈuː nˈæɹoʊ fɚɹə hˈæpi lˈʌvɚ wɪð plˈænɪts ɪn hɪz hˈɑːɹt ænd ɪn hɪz hˈændz ɪmˈɛʒɚɹəbəl lˈændz.