text_original: "Nay then, tho' haply she do wake, And look upon some fairer dawn, Restore her to our hearts that ache!" He smiled: "She is not gone!"
text_transcription: MAY THEN THOUGH HAPLY SHE DO WAKE AND LOOK UPON SOME FAIRER DAWN RESTORE HER TO OUR HEARTS THAT ACHE HE SMILED SHE IS NOT GONE
phonemes: "nˈeɪ ðˈɛn, ðˈoʊ hˈæpli ʃiː dˈuː wˈeɪk, ænd lˈʊk əpˌɑːn sˌʌm fˈɛɹɚ dˈɔːn, ɹᵻstˈɔːɹ hɜː tʊ ˌaʊɚ hˈɑːɹts ðæt ˈeɪk!" hiː smˈaɪld: "ʃiː ɪz nˌɑːt ɡˈɔn!"