text_original: And first there came a bitter laughter; A sound of tears the moment after; And then a music so lofty and gay, That every morning, day by day, I strive to recall it if I may.
text_transcription: AND FIRST THERE CAME A BITTER LAUGHTER A SOUND OF TEARS THE MOMENT AFTER AND THEN A MUSIC SO LOFTY AND GAY THAT EVERY MORNING DAY BY DAY I STRIVE TO RECALL IT IF I MAY
phonemes: ænd fˈɜːst ðɛɹ kˈeɪm ɐ bˈɪɾɚ lˈæftɚ; ɐ sˈaʊnd ʌv tˈɪɹz ðə mˈoʊmənt ˈæftɚ; ænd ðˈɛn ɐ mjˈuːzɪk sˌoʊ lˈɔfti ænd ɡˈeɪ, ðæt ˈɛvɹi mˈɔːɹnɪŋ, dˈeɪ baɪ dˈeɪ, aɪ stɹˈaɪv tə ɹᵻkˈɔːl ɪt ɪf aɪ mˈeɪ.