text_original: "He was my lover once  my own, my own; Oh, he was mine, and he is dead!" Women and men, we gave her royal way; Proud as young joy the smile she had. We knew her for a neighbor in the Town, Unmated, solitary, sad.
text_transcription: HE WAS MY LOVER ONCE MY OWN MY OWN OH HE WAS MINE AND HE IS DEAD WOMEN AND MEN WE GAVE HER ROYAL WAY PROUD AS YOUNG JOY THE SMILES SHE HAD WE KNEW HER FOR A NEIGHBOR IN THE TOWN UNMATED SOLITARY SAD
phonemes: "hiː wʌz maɪ lˈʌvɚ wˈʌns maɪ ˈoʊn, maɪ ˈoʊn; ˈoʊ, hiː wʌz mˈaɪn, ænd hiː ɪz dˈɛd!" wˈɪmɪn ænd mˈɛn, wiː ɡˈeɪv hɜː ɹˈɔɪəl wˈeɪ; pɹˈaʊd æz jˈʌŋ dʒˈɔɪ ðə smˈaɪl ʃiː hˌæd. wiː nˈuː hɜː fɚɹə nˈeɪbɚɹ ɪnðə tˈaʊn, ʌnmˈeɪɾᵻd, sˈɑːlətˌɛɹi, sˈæd.