text_original: For this my mother blessed her pain, For this I wondered on her knees, For this the sunshine and the rain, The green earth and the glowing seas, Who blindly followed some far light That led me on through hopes and fears, I shall fulfil my soul to night And win a meaning for my years. Sing on, oh birds, and thou, oh moon Bewitch my woods to greet my queen
text_transcription: FOR THIS MY MOTHER BLESSED HER PAIN FOR THIS I WANDERED ON HER KNEES FOR THIS THE SUNSHINE AND THE RAIN THE GREEN EARTH AND THE GLOWING SEAS WHO BLINDLY FOLLOWED SOME FAR LIGHT THAT LED ME ON THROUGH HOPES AND FEARS I SHALL FULFIL MY SOUL TO NIGHT AND WIN A MEANING FOR MY YEARS SING ON O BIRDS AND THOU O MOON BEWITCH MY WOODS TO GREET MY QUEEN
phonemes: fɔːɹ ðɪs maɪ mˈʌðɚ blˈɛst hɜː pˈeɪn, fɔːɹ ðɪs aɪ wˈʌndɚd ˌɔn hɜː nˈiːz, fɔːɹ ðɪs ðə sˈʌnʃaɪn ænd ðə ɹˈeɪn, ðə ɡɹˈiːn ˈɜːθ ænd ðə ɡlˈoʊɪŋ sˈiːz, hˌuː blˈaɪndli fˈɑːloʊd sˌʌm fˈɑːɹ lˈaɪt ðæt lˈɛd mˌiː ˌɔn θɹuː hˈoʊps ænd fˈɪɹz, aɪʃˌɐl fʊlfˈɪl maɪ sˈoʊl tə nˈaɪt ænd wˈɪn ɐ mˈiːnɪŋ fɔːɹ maɪ jˈɪɹz. sˈɪŋ ˈɔn, ˈoʊ bˈɜːdz, ænd ðˈaʊ, ˈoʊ mˈuːn bᵻwˈɪtʃ maɪ wˈʊdz tə ɡɹˈiːt maɪ kwˈiːn