text_original: 'Tis Lidia, and she turns, and slowly turning, Her tresses full of light reveal themselves, And love is shining from a pale shy face Behind the veil.
text_transcription: THIS LYDIA AND SHE TURNS AND SLOWLY TURNING HER TRESSES FULL OF LIGHT REVEAL THEMSELVES AND LOVE IS SHINING FROM A PALE SHY FACE BEHIND THE VEIL
phonemes: tˈɪz lˈɪdiə, ænd ʃiː tˈɜːnz, ænd slˈoʊli tˈɜːnɪŋ, hɜː tɹˈɛsᵻz fˈʊl ʌv lˈaɪt ɹᵻvˈiːl ðɛmsˈɛlvz, ænd lˈʌv ɪz ʃˈaɪnɪŋ fɹʌm ɐ pˈeɪl ʃˈaɪ fˈeɪs bᵻhˌaɪnd ðə vˈeɪl.