text_original: No pain that the heart can hold is like to this one — To call, forgetting, into aching space, To reach out confident hands and find beside you Only an empty place.
text_transcription: NO PAIN THAT THE HEART CAN HOLD IS LIKE TO THIS ONE TO CALL FOR GETTING INTO ACHING SPACE TO REACH OUT CONFIDENT HANDS AND FIND BESIDE YOU ONLY AN EMPTY PLACE
phonemes: nˈoʊ pˈeɪn ðætðə hˈɑːɹt kæn hˈoʊld ɪz lˈaɪk tə ðˈɪswˌʌn — tə kˈɔːl, fɚɡˈɛɾɪŋ, ˌɪntʊ ˈeɪkɪŋ spˈeɪs, tə ɹˈiːtʃ ˈaʊt kˈɑːnfɪdənt hˈændz ænd fˈaɪnd bᵻsˌaɪd juː ˈoʊnli ɐn ˈɛmpti plˈeɪs.