text_original: II LOVE CALL IN SPRING Not only the lark but the robin too (Oh, heart o' my heart, come into the wood!) Is singing the air to gladness new As the breaking bud And the freshet's flood!
text_transcription: TWO LOVE CALL IN SPRING NOT ONLY THE LARK BUT THE ROBIN TOO O HEART OF MY HEART COME INTO THE WOOD IS SINGING THE AIR TO GLADNESS NEW AS THE BREAKING BUD AND THE FRESHET'S FLOOD
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən tˈuː lˈʌv kˈɔːl ɪn spɹˈɪŋ nˌɑːt ˈoʊnli ðə lˈɑːɹk bˌʌt ðə ɹˈɑːbɪn tˈuː (ˈoʊ, hˈɑːɹt ˈoʊ maɪ hˈɑːɹt, kˈʌm ˌɪntʊ ðə wˈʊd!) ɪz sˈɪŋɪŋ ðɪ ˈɛɹ tə ɡlˈædnəs nˈuː æz ðə bɹˈeɪkɪŋ bˈʌd ænd ðə fɹˈɛʃɪts flˈʌd!