text_original: Or, if she changed, as it comes about A life may change through trouble and doubt,   As a candle flickers and then goes out,   'Twas only to grow more quiet and wan, Sadly waiting at dusk and at dawn For the coming of love forever gone. And so, one night, when the star looked in, It kissed her face that was white and thin, And murmured, "Come!
text_transcription: OR IF SHE CHANGED AS IT COMES ABOUT A LIFE MAY CHANGE THROUGH TROUBLE AND DOUBT AS A CANDLE FLICKERS AND THEN GOES OUT TWAS ONLY TO GROW MORE QUIET AND WAN SADLY WAITING AT DUSK AND AT DAWN FOR THE COMING OF LOVE FOR EVER GONE AND SO ONE NIGHT WHEN THE STAR LOOKED IN IT KISSED HER FACE THAT WAS WHITE AND THIN AND MURMURED COME
phonemes: ɔːɹ, ɪf ʃiː tʃˈeɪndʒd, æz ɪt kˈʌmz ɐbˌaʊt ɐ lˈaɪf mˈeɪ tʃˈeɪndʒ θɹuː tɹˈʌbəl ænd dˈaʊt,   æz ɐ kˈændəl flˈɪkɚz ænd ðˈɛn ɡoʊz ˈaʊt,   twˈɑːz ˈoʊnli tə ɡɹˈoʊ mˈɔːɹ kwˈaɪət ænd wˈæn, sˈædli wˈeɪɾɪŋ æt dˈʌsk ænd æt dˈɔːn fɚðə kˈʌmɪŋ ʌv lˈʌv fɚɹˈɛvɚ ɡˈɔn. ænd sˈoʊ, wˈʌn nˈaɪt, wˌɛn ðə stˈɑːɹ lˈʊkt ˈɪn, ɪt kˈɪst hɜː fˈeɪs ðæt wʌz wˈaɪt ænd θˈɪn, ænd mˈɜːmɚd, "kˈʌm!