text_original: So young, and yet I have had all of life. Why, men have lived to see a hundred years, Who have not known the rapture, joy, and strife Of my brief youth, its passion and its tears.
text_transcription: SO YOUNG AND YET I HAVE HAD ALL OF LIFE WHY MEN HAVE LIVED TO SEE A HUNDRED YEARS WHO HAVE NOT KNOWN THE RAPTURE JOY AND STRIFE OF MY BRIEF YOUTH ITS PASSION AND ITS TEARS
phonemes: sˌoʊ jˈʌŋ, ænd jˈɛt aɪ hæv hæd ˈɔːl ʌv lˈaɪf. wˈaɪ, mˈɛn hæv lˈɪvd tə sˈiː ɐ hˈʌndɹɪd jˈɪɹz, hˌuː hɐvnˌɑːt nˈoʊn ðə ɹˈæptʃɚ, dʒˈɔɪ, ænd stɹˈaɪf ʌv maɪ bɹˈiːf jˈuːθ, ɪts pˈæʃən ænd ɪts tˈɪɹz.