text_original: There were no need To fling (forsooth) of you Fancies that only lovers heed! No, but unfurled, The bloom, the sweet of you, (As unto me they are opened oft) Would with their beauty's breath repeat of you All that my heart breathes loud or soft!
text_transcription: THERE WERE NO NEED TO FLING FORSOOTH OF YOU FANCIES THAT ONLY LOVERS HEAT NO BUT UNFURLED THE BLOOM THE SWEET OF YOU AS UNTO ME THEY ARE OPENED OFT WOULD WITH THEIR BEAUTY'S BREATH REPEAT OF YOU ALL THAT MY HEART BREATHES LOUD OR SOFT
phonemes: ðɛɹwˌɜː nˈoʊ nˈiːd tə flˈɪŋ (fɔːɹsˈuːð) ʌv juː fˈænsiz ðæt ˈoʊnli lˈʌvɚz hˈiːd! nˈoʊ, bˌʌt ʌnfˈɜːld, ðə blˈuːm, ðə swˈiːt ʌv juː, (æz ˌʌntʊ mˌiː ðeɪ ɑːɹ ˈoʊpənd ˈɔft) wʊd wɪð ðɛɹ bjˈuːɾiz bɹˈɛθ ɹᵻpˈiːt ʌv juː ˈɔːl ðæt maɪ hˈɑːɹt bɹˈiːðz lˈaʊd ɔːɹ sˈɔft!