text_original: Once I was fair as the beautiful snow, With an eye like its crystals, a heart like its glow; Once I was loved for my innocent grace,   Flattered and sought for the charm of my face.
text_transcription: ONCE I WAS FAIR AS THE BEAUTIFUL SNOW WITH AN EYE LIKE ITS CRYSTALS A HEART LIKE ITS GLOW ONCE I WAS LOVED FOR MY INNOCENT GRACE FLATTERED AND SOUGHT FOR THE CHARM OF MY FACE
phonemes: wˈʌns aɪ wʌz fˈɛɹ æz ðə bjˈuːɾifəl snˈoʊ, wɪð ɐn ˈaɪ lˈaɪk ɪts kɹˈɪstəlz, ɐ hˈɑːɹt lˈaɪk ɪts ɡlˈoʊ; wˈʌns aɪ wʌz lˈʌvd fɔːɹ maɪ ˈɪnəsənt ɡɹˈeɪs,   flˈæɾɚd ænd sˈɔːt fɚðə tʃˈɑːɹm ʌv maɪ fˈeɪs.