text_original: Away with the cynic, who ceaselessly sighs For some new fangled bauble  some novel surprise Give me the heart that with generous glow Lights up the friendships of long long ago. Green be the mem'ries of pleasure gone by, When youth filled the cup, and no care breathed a sigh.
text_transcription: AWAY WITH THE CYNIC WHO CEASELESSLY SIGHS FOR SOME NEW FANGLED BAUBLE SOME NOVEL SURPRISE GIVE ME THE HEART THAT WITH GENEROUS GLOW LIGHTS UP THE FRIENDSHIPS OF LONG LONG AGO GREEN BE THE MEMORIES OF PLEASURE GONE BY WHEN YOUTH FILLED THE CUP AND NO CARE BREATHED A SIGH
phonemes: ɐwˈeɪ wɪððə sˈɪnɪk, hˌuː sˈiːsləsli sˈaɪz fɔːɹ sˌʌm nˈuː fˈæŋɡəld bˈɔːbəl sˌʌm nˈɑːvəl sɚpɹˈaɪz ɡˈɪv mˌiː ðə hˈɑːɹt ðæt wɪð dʒˈɛnɚɹəs ɡlˈoʊ lˈaɪts ˌʌp ðə fɹˈɛndʃɪps ʌv lˈɔŋ lˈɔŋ ɐɡˈoʊ. ɡɹˈiːn biː ðə mˈɛmɹiz ʌv plˈɛʒɚ ɡɔn bˈaɪ, wˌɛn jˈuːθ fˈɪld ðə kˈʌp, ænd nˈoʊ kˈɛɹ bɹˈiːðd ɐ sˈaɪ.