text_original: Now  slowly she takes her eyes from me, And I dream and wait, Till in shades of hate My love of her smile has faded quite And I spring to kill her, there in the night   But only the yew I see.
text_transcription: NOW SLOWLY SHE TAKES HER EYES FROM ME AND I DREAM AND WAIT TILL IN SHADES OF HATE MY LOVE OF HER SMILE HAS FADED QUITE AND I SPRING TO KILL HER THERE IN THE NIGHT BUT ONLY THE YEW I SEE
phonemes: nˈaʊ slˈoʊli ʃiː tˈeɪks hɜːɹ ˈaɪz fɹʌm mˌiː, ænd aɪ dɹˈiːm ænd wˈeɪt, tˈɪl ɪn ʃˈeɪdz ʌv hˈeɪt maɪ lˈʌv ʌv hɜː smˈaɪl hɐz fˈeɪdᵻd kwˈaɪt ænd aɪ spɹˈɪŋ tə kˈɪl hɜː, ðɛɹ ɪnðə nˈaɪt bˌʌt ˈoʊnli ðə jˈuː aɪ sˈiː.