text_original: 117 THE BUTTERFLY ALONG the lane as I passed by I saw a sulphur butterfly Fanning with newly powdered wing The laughing breezes of the Spring ; From brown to green, from green to blue Lightly the fond adventurer flew, And so, I thought, if she were here, Christine would charm the waking year. Ah, heart
text_transcription: NYA THE BUTTERFLY ALONG THE LANE AS I PASSED BY I SAW A SULPHUR BUTTERFLY FANNING WITH NEWLY POWDERED WING THE LAUGHING BREEZES OF THE SPRING FROM BROWN TO GREEN FROM GREEN TO BLUE LIGHTLY THE FOND ADVENTURER FLEW AND SO I THOUGHT IF SHE WERE HERE CHRISTINE WOULD CHARM THE WAKING YEAR AH HEART
phonemes: wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvəntˌiːn ðə bˈʌɾɚflˌaɪ ɐlˈɔŋ ðə lˈeɪn æz aɪ pˈæst baɪ aɪ sˈɔː ɐ sˈʌlfɚ bˈʌɾɚflˌaɪ fˈænɪŋ wɪð nˈuːli pˈaʊdɚd wˈɪŋ ðə lˈæfɪŋ bɹˈiːzᵻz ʌvðə spɹˈɪŋ ; fɹʌm bɹˈaʊn tə ɡɹˈiːn, fɹʌm ɡɹˈiːn tə blˈuː lˈaɪtli ðə fˈɑːnd ɐdvˈɛntʃɚɹɚ flˈuː, ænd sˈoʊ, aɪ θˈɔːt, ɪf ʃiː wɜː hˈɪɹ, kɹɪstˈiːn wʊd tʃˈɑːɹm ðə wˈeɪkɪŋ jˈɪɹ. ˈɑː, hˈɑːɹt