text_original: How long, my love, my bliss! How long must I await With night,  that all impatience is,   Thy greeting at the gate, And at the gate thy kiss? How long, my love, my bliss!
text_transcription: HOW LONG MY LOVE MY BLISS HOW LONG MUST I AWAIT WITH NIGHT THAT ALL IMPATIENCE IS THY GREETING AT THE GATE AND AT THE GATE THY KISS HOW LONG MY LOVE MY BLISS
phonemes: hˌaʊ lˈɔŋ, maɪ lˈʌv, maɪ blˈɪs! hˌaʊ lˈɔŋ mˈʌst aɪ ɐwˈeɪt wɪð nˈaɪt,  ðæt ˈɔːl ɪmpˈeɪʃəns ɪz,   ðˌaɪ ɡɹˈiːɾɪŋ æt ðə ɡˈeɪt, ænd æt ðə ɡˈeɪt ðˌaɪ kˈɪs? hˌaʊ lˈɔŋ, maɪ lˈʌv, maɪ blˈɪs!