text_original: Gay hope is theirs by fancy fed, Less pleasing when possest ; The tear forgot as soon as shed, The sunshine of the breast: POEMS OF HOME. Theirs buxom health, of rosy hue, Wild wit, invention ever new, And lively cheer, of vigor born; The thoughtless day, the easy night, The spirits pure, the slumbers light, That fly the approach of morn. Alas!
text_transcription: GAY HOPE IS THEIRS BY FANCY FED LESS PLEASING WHEN POSSESSED THE TEAR FORGOT AS SOON AS SHED THE SUNSHINE OF THE BREAST THERE SPUCK SOME HEALTH OF ROSY YEW WILD WIT INVENTION EVER NEW AND LIVELY CHEER OF VIGOUR BORNE THE THOUGHTLESS DAY THE EASY NIGHT THE SPIRITS PURE THE SLUMBERLESS LIGHT THAT FLIGHTY APPROACH OF MORN ALAS
phonemes: ɡˈeɪ hˈoʊp ɪz ðˈɛɹz baɪ fˈænsi fˈɛd, lˈɛs plˈiːzɪŋ wɛn pˈɑːsɪst ; ðə tˈɪɹ fɚɡˈɑːt æz sˈuːn æz ʃˈɛd, ðə sˈʌnʃaɪn ʌvðə bɹˈɛst: pˈoʊᵻmz ʌv hˈoʊm. ðˈɛɹz bˈʌksəm hˈɛlθ, ʌv ɹˈoʊzi hjˈuː, wˈaɪld wˈɪt, ɪnvˈɛnʃən ˈɛvɚ nˈuː, ænd lˈaɪvli tʃˈɪɹ, ʌv vˈɪɡɚ bˈɔːɹn; ðə θˈɔːtləs dˈeɪ, ðɪ ˈiːzi nˈaɪt, ðə spˈɪɹɪts pjˈʊɹ, ðə slˈʌmbɚz lˈaɪt, ðæt flˈaɪ ðɪ ɐpɹˈoʊtʃ ʌv mˈɔːɹn. ɐlˈæs!