text_original: "No more  I'll never bear it. I'm going. I'm like ice. My burden? You would share it? Forbid the sacrifice! Forget so quaint a notion, And let no more be told; For moon and stars and ocean And you and I are cold."
text_transcription: NO MORE I'LL NEVER BEAR IT I'M GOING I'M LIKE ICE MY BURDEN YOU WOULD SHARE IT FORBID THE SACRIFICE FORGET SO QUAINT A NOTION AND LET NO MORE BE TOLD FOR MOON AND STARS AND OCEAN AND YOU AND I ARE COLD
phonemes: "nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ aɪl nˈɛvɚ bˈɛɹ ɪt. aɪm ɡˈoʊɪŋ. aɪm lˈaɪk ˈaɪs. maɪ bˈɜːdən? juː wʊd ʃˈɛɹ ɪt? fɚbˈɪd ðə sˈækɹᵻfˌaɪs! fɚɡˈɛt sˌoʊ kwˈeɪnt ɐ nˈoʊʃən, ænd lˈɛt nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ biː tˈoʊld; fɔːɹ mˈuːn ænd stˈɑːɹz ænd ˈoʊʃən ænd juː ænd aɪ ɑːɹ kˈoʊld."