text_original: Oh thinkin' long's the weary work! It breaks my heart from dawn Till all the wee, wee, friendly stars Come out at dayli'gone. An' thinkin' long's the weary work, When I must spin and spin, To drive the fearsome fancies out, An' hold the hopeful in!
text_transcription: OH THINKING LONGS THE WEARY WORK IT BREAKS MY HEART FROM DAWN TILL ALL THE WE WE FRIENDLY STARS COME OUT AT DAYLIGHT ON AND THINKING LONGS THE WEARY WORK WHEN I MUST SPIN AND SPIN TO DRIVE THE FEARSOME FANCIES OUT AND HOLD THE HOPEFUL IN
phonemes: ˈoʊ θˈɪŋkɪn lˈɔŋz ðə wˈɪɹi wˈɜːk! ɪt bɹˈeɪks maɪ hˈɑːɹt fɹʌm dˈɔːn tˈɪl ˈɔːl ðə wˈiː, wˈiː, fɹˈɛndli stˈɑːɹz kˈʌm ˈaʊt æt dˈeɪlɪɡˌɑːn. æn θˈɪŋkɪn lˈɔŋz ðə wˈɪɹi wˈɜːk, wˌɛn aɪ mˈʌst spˈɪn ænd spˈɪn, tə dɹˈaɪv ðə fˈɪɹsʌm fˈænsiz ˈaʊt, æn hˈoʊld ðə hˈoʊpfəl ˈɪn!