text_original: Thou mad'st me happy with thine eyes, And happy with thine open smile, And, as I write, sweet memories Come thronging round me all the while; Thou mad'st me happy with thine eyes   And gentle feelings long forgot Looked up and oped their eyes, Like violets when they see a spot Of summer in the skies.
text_transcription: THOU MADEST ME HAPPY WITH THINE EYES AND HAPPY WITH THINE OPEN SMILE AND AS I WRITE SWEET MEMORIES COME THRONGING ROUND ME ALL THE WHILE THOU MADEST ME HAPPY WITH THINE EYES AND GENTLE FEELINGS LONG FORGOT LOOKED UP AND OPED THEIR EYES LIKE VIOLETS WHEN THEY SEE A SPOT OF SUMMER IN THE SKIES
phonemes: ðˈaʊ mˈædst mˌiː hˈæpi wɪð ðaɪn ˈaɪz, ænd hˈæpi wɪð ðaɪn ˈoʊpən smˈaɪl, ænd, æz aɪ ɹˈaɪt, swˈiːt mˈɛmɚɹiz kˈʌm θɹˈɔŋɪŋ ɹˈaʊnd mˌiː ˈɔːl ðə wˈaɪl; ðˈaʊ mˈædst mˌiː hˈæpi wɪð ðaɪn ˈaɪz ænd dʒˈɛntəl fˈiːlɪŋz lˈɔŋ fɚɡˈɑːt lˈʊkt ˌʌp ænd ɑːpˈɛd ðɛɹ ˈaɪz, lˈaɪk vˈaɪəlɪts wɛn ðeɪ sˈiː ɐ spˈɑːt ʌv sˈʌmɚɹ ɪnðə skˈaɪz.