text_original: O silent Fates who steep Nectar or gall for us through all the years, Take what thou wilt, but give me back my tears, And let me weep and weep.
text_transcription: O SILENT FATE SO STEEP NECTAR OR GALL FOR US THROUGH ALL THE YEARS TAKE WHAT THOU WILT BUT GIVE ME BACK MY TEARS AND LET ME WEEP AND WEEP
phonemes: ˈoʊ sˈaɪlənt fˈeɪts hˌuː stˈiːp nˈɛktɚ ɔːɹ ɡˈɔːl fɔːɹ ˌʌs θɹuː ˈɔːl ðə jˈɪɹz, tˈeɪk wʌt ðˈaʊ wˈɪlt, bˌʌt ɡˈɪv mˌiː bˈæk maɪ tˈɪɹz, ænd lˈɛt mˌiː wˈiːp ænd wˈiːp.