text_original: So, whene'er I turn mine eye Back upon the days gone by, Saddening thoughts of friends come o'er me, Friends that closed their course before me.
text_transcription: SO WHENEVER I TURN MINE EYE BACK UPON THE DAYS GONE BY SADDENING THOUGHTS OF FRIENDS COME OVER ME FRIENDS THAT CLOSE THEIR COURSE BEFORE ME
phonemes: sˈoʊ, wˈɛnɛɹ aɪ tˈɜːn mˈaɪn ˈaɪ bˈæk əpˌɑːn ðə dˈeɪz ɡɔn bˈaɪ, sˈædənɪŋ θˈɔːts ʌv fɹˈɛndz kˈʌm ˈɔːɹ mˌiː, fɹˈɛndz ðæt klˈoʊzd ðɛɹ kˈɔːɹs bᵻfˈɔːɹ mˌiː.