text_original: We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.
text_transcription: WE LOOK BEFORE AND AFTER AND PINE FOR WHAT IS NOT OUR SINCEREST LAUGHTER WITH SOME PAIN IS FRAUGHT OUR SWEETEST SONGS ARE THOSE THAT TELL OF SADDEST THOUGHT
phonemes: wiː lˈʊk bᵻfˌɔːɹ ænd ˈæftɚ, ænd pˈaɪn fɔːɹ wʌt ɪz nˈɑːt; ˌaʊɚ sɪnsˈiəɹəst lˈæftɚ wɪð sˌʌm pˈeɪn ɪz fɹˈɔːt; ˌaʊɚ swˈiːɾɪst sˈɔŋz ɑːɹ ðoʊz ðæt tˈɛl ʌv sˈædɪst θˈɔːt.