text_original: Absent still! Ah! come and bless me! Let these eyes again caress thee. Once in caution, I could fly thee; Now, I nothing could deny thee. In a look if death there be, Come, and I will gaze on thee!
text_transcription: ABSENT STILL AH COME AND BLESS ME LET THESE EYES AGAIN CARESS THEE ONCE IN CAUTION I COULD FLY THEE NOW I NOTHING COULD DENY THEE IN A LOOK IF DEATH THERE BE COME AND I WILL GAZE ON THEE
phonemes: ˈæbsənt stˈɪl! ˈɑː! kˈʌm ænd blˈɛs mˌiː! lˈɛt ðiːz ˈaɪz ɐɡˈɛn kɚɹˈɛs ðˈiː. wˈʌns ɪn kˈɔːʃən, aɪ kʊd flˈaɪ ðˈiː; nˈaʊ, aɪ nˈʌθɪŋ kʊd dᵻnˈaɪ ðˈiː. ɪn ɐ lˈʊk ɪf dˈɛθ ðɛɹbˈiː, kˈʌm, ænd aɪ wɪl ɡˈeɪz ˌɔn ðˈiː!