text_original: And I  since there is found none else than I, No stronger, sweeter voice than mine, to tell This tale of love that cannot stoop to die   Were fain to be the whisper in the shell; Were fain to lose and spend myself within The sacred silence of one mighty heart, And leaning from it, hidden there, to win Some finer ear that, listening, bends apart. "Fly for your lives!"
text_transcription: AND I SINCE THERE IS FOUND NONE ELSE THAN I NO STRONGER SWEETER VOICE THAN MINE TO TELL THIS TALE OF LOVE THAT CANNOT STOOP TO DIE WERE FAIN TO BE THE WHISPER IN THE SHELL WERE FAIN TO LOSE AND SPEND MYSELF WITHIN THE SACRED SILENCE OF ONE MIGHTY HEART AND LEANING FROM IT HIDDEN THERE TO WIN SOME FINER EAR THAT LISTENING BENDS APART FLY FOR YOUR LIVES
phonemes: ænd aɪ sˈɪns ðɛɹ ɪz fˈaʊnd nˈʌn ˈɛls ðɐn ˈaɪ, nˈoʊ stɹˈɔŋɡɚ, swˈiːɾɚ vˈɔɪs ðɐn mˈaɪn, tə tˈɛl ðɪs tˈeɪl ʌv lˈʌv ðæt kænˈɑːt stˈuːp tə dˈaɪ wɜː fˈeɪn təbi ðə wˈɪspɚɹ ɪnðə ʃˈɛl; wɜː fˈeɪn tə lˈuːz ænd spˈɛnd maɪsˈɛlf wɪðˌɪn ðə sˈeɪkɹɪd sˈaɪləns ʌv wˈʌn mˈaɪɾi hˈɑːɹt, ænd lˈiːnɪŋ fɹʌm ɪt, hˈɪdən ðˈɛɹ, tə wˈɪn sˌʌm fˈaɪnɚɹ ˈɪɹ ðˈæt, lˈɪsənɪŋ, bˈɛndz ɐpˈɑːɹt. "flˈaɪ fɔːɹ jʊɹ lˈaɪvz!"