text_original: Would smooth it down with tearful tenderness, And fold my hands with lingering caress   Poor hands, so empty and so cold to night!
text_transcription: WOULD SMOOTH IT DOWN WITH TEARFUL TENDERNESS AND FOLD MY HANDS WITH LINGERING CARESS POOR HANDS SO EMPTY AND SO COLD TO NIGHT
phonemes: wʊd smˈuːð ɪt dˌaʊn wɪð tˈɪɹfəl tˈɛndɚnəs, ænd fˈoʊld maɪ hˈændz wɪð lˈɪŋɡɚɹɪŋ kɚɹˈɛs pˈʊɹ hˈændz, sˌoʊ ˈɛmpti ænd sˌoʊ kˈoʊld tə nˈaɪt!