text_original: Or when some joy foregone, some fate forsworn, Looks through the dark eyes of the violet, I may re cross the set, forbidden bourne, I may forget Our long, long parting for a little while, Dream of the golden splendors of your smile, Dream you remember yet.
text_transcription: OR WHEN SOME JOY FOREGONE SOME FATE FORSWORN LOOKS THROUGH THE DARK EYES OF THE VIOLET I MAY RECROSS THE SET FORBIDDEN BORN I MAY FORGET OUR LONG LONG PARTING FOR A LITTLE WHILE DREAM OF THE GOLDEN SPLENDORS OF YOUR SMILE DREAM YOU REMEMBER YET
phonemes: ɔːɹ wɛn sˌʌm dʒˈɔɪ fɔːɹɡˈɑːn, sˌʌm fˈeɪt fɔːɹswˈɔːɹn, lˈʊks θɹuː ðə dˈɑːɹk ˈaɪz ʌvðə vˈaɪəlɪt, aɪ mˈeɪ ɹˌiː kɹˈɔs ðə sˈɛt, fɚbˈɪdən bˈɔːɹn, aɪ mˈeɪ fɚɡˈɛt ˌaʊɚ lˈɔŋ, lˈɔŋ pˈɑːɹɾɪŋ fɚɹə lˈɪɾəl wˈaɪl, dɹˈiːm ʌvðə ɡˈoʊldən splˈɛndɚz ʌv jʊɹ smˈaɪl, dɹˈiːm juː ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚ jˈɛt.