text_original: The Poor Relation No longer torn by what she knows And sees within the eyes of others, Her doubts are when the daylight goes, Her fears are for the few she bothers.
text_transcription: THE POOR RELATION NO LONGER TORN BY WHAT SHE KNOWS AND SEES WITHIN THE EYES OF OTHERS HER DOUBTS ARE WHEN THE DAYLIGHT GOES HER FEARS ARE FOR THE FEW SHE BOTHERS
phonemes: ðə pˈʊɹ ɹᵻlˈeɪʃən nˌoʊ lˈɑːŋɡɚ tˈɔːɹn baɪ wʌt ʃiː nˈoʊz ænd sˈiːz wɪðˌɪn ðɪ ˈaɪz ʌv ˈʌðɚz, hɜː dˈaʊts ɑːɹ wɛn ðə dˈeɪlaɪt ɡˈoʊz, hɜː fˈɪɹz ɑːɹ fɚðə fjˈuː ʃiː bˈɑːðɚz.