text_original: Whose eyes are coals in the light o' the moon   "_Soon, oh, soon_," hear her croon, "_Woe, oh, woe to the octoroon!
text_transcription: WHOSE EYES ARE COLDS IN THE LIGHT OF THE MOON SOON OH SOON HEAR HER CROON WOE OH WOE TO THE OCTAROON
phonemes: hˌuːz ˈaɪz ɑːɹ kˈoʊlz ɪnðə lˈaɪt ˈoʊ ðə mˈuːn   "sˈuːn, ˈoʊ, sˈuːn," hˈɪɹ hɜː kɹˈuːn, "wˈoʊ, ˈoʊ, wˈoʊ tə ðɪ ˌɑːktɚɹˈuːn!