text_original: Would this be world enough for thee?"   Playful she turned, that he might see The passing smile her cheek put on; But when she marked how mournfully His eyes met hers, that smile was gone; And, bursting into heartfelt tears, "Yes, yes," she cried, "my hourly fears, My dreams, have boded all too right,   We part  forever part  to night!
text_transcription: WOULD THIS BE WORLD ENOUGH FOR THEE PLAYFUL SHE TURNED THAT HE MIGHT SEE THE PASSING SMILE HER CHEEK PUT ON BUT WHEN SHE MARKED HOW MOURNFULLY HIS EYES MET HERS THAT SMILE WAS GONE AND BURSTING INTO HEARTFELT TEARS YES YES SHE CRIED MY HOURLY FEARS MY DREAMS HAVE BODED ALL TO RIGHT WE PART FOR EVER PART TO NIGHT
phonemes: wʊd ðɪs biː wˈɜːld ɪnˈʌf fɔːɹ ðˈiː?"   plˈeɪfəl ʃiː tˈɜːnd, ðæt hiː mˌaɪt sˈiː ðə pˈæsɪŋ smˈaɪl hɜː tʃˈiːk pˌʊt ˈɔn; bˌʌt wɛn ʃiː mˈɑːɹkt hˌaʊ mˈɔːɹnfəli hɪz ˈaɪz mˈɛt hˈɜːz, ðæt smˈaɪl wʌz ɡˈɔn; ænd, bˈɜːstɪŋ ˌɪntʊ hˈɑːɹtfɛlt tˈɪɹz, "jˈɛs, jˈɛs," ʃiː kɹˈaɪd, "maɪ ˈaʊɚli fˈɪɹz, maɪ dɹˈiːmz, hæv bˈoʊdᵻd ˈɔːl tˈuː ɹˈaɪt,   wiː pˈɑːɹt fɚɹˈɛvɚ pˈɑːɹt tə nˈaɪt!