text_original: LINGERING I lingered still when you were gone, When tryst and trust were o'er, While memory like a wounded swan In sorrow sung love's lore.
text_transcription: LINGERING I LINGERED STILL WHEN YOU WERE GONE WHEN TRYST AND TRUST WERE O'ER WHILE MEMORY LIKE A WOUNDED SWAN IN SORROW SUNG LOVE'S LORE
phonemes: lˈɪŋɡɚɹɪŋ aɪ lˈɪŋɡɚd stˈɪl wɛn juː wɜː ɡˈɔn, wˌɛn tɹˈɪst ænd tɹˈʌst wɜːɹ ˈɔːɹ, wˌaɪl mˈɛmɚɹi lˈaɪk ɐ wˈuːndᵻd swˈɑːn ɪn sˈɑːɹoʊ sˈʌŋ lˈʌvz lˈɔːɹ.