text_original: Oh, but life went gayly, gayly, In the house of Idiedaily! There were always throats to sing Down the river banks with spring, When the stir of heart's desire Set the sapling's heart on fire.
text_transcription: OH BUT LIFE WENT GAILY GAILY IN THE HOUSE OF IDA DAILY THERE WERE ALWAYS THROATS TO SING DOWN THE RIVER BANKS WITH SPRING WHEN THE STIR OF HEART'S DESIRE SET THE SAPLING'S HEART ON FIRE
phonemes: ˈoʊ, bˌʌt lˈaɪf wɛnt ɡˈeɪli, ɡˈeɪli, ɪnðə hˈaʊs ʌv ˈɪdɪdˌeɪli! ðɛɹwˌɜːɹ ˈɔːlweɪz θɹˈoʊts tə sˈɪŋ dˌaʊn ðə ɹˈɪvɚ bˈæŋks wɪð spɹˈɪŋ, wˌɛn ðə stˈɜːɹ ʌv hˈɑːɹts dɪzˈaɪɚ sˈɛt ðə sˈæplɪŋz hˈɑːɹt ˌɔn fˈaɪɚ.