text_original: The gentle Una I have loved, The snowy maiden, pure and mild, Since ever by her side I roved, Through ventures strange, a wondering child, In fantasy a Red Cross Knight, Burning for her dear sake to fight.
text_transcription: THE GENTLE UNA I HAVE LOVED THE SNOWY MAIDEN PURE AND MILD SINCE EVER BY HER SIDE I ROVED THROUGH VENTURE STRANGE A WONDERING CHILD IN PHANTASY A RED CROSS NIGHT BURNING FOR HER DEAR SAKE TO FIGHT
phonemes: ðə dʒˈɛntəl jˈuːnə aɪ hæv lˈʌvd, ðə snˈoʊi mˈeɪdən, pjˈʊɹ ænd mˈaɪld, sˈɪns ˈɛvɚ baɪ hɜː sˈaɪd aɪ ɹˈoʊvd, θɹuː vˈɛntʃɚz stɹˈeɪndʒ, ɐ wˈʌndɚɹɪŋ tʃˈaɪld, ɪn fˈæntəsi ɐ ɹˈɛd kɹˈɔs nˈaɪt, bˈɜːnɪŋ fɔːɹ hɜː dˈɪɹ sˈeɪk tə fˈaɪt.