text_original: _ As through a strip of sunny light A white dove flashes swiftly on, So suddenly before my sight Thou gleamed'st a moment and wert gone; And yet I long shall bear in mind The pleasant thoughts thou left'st behind.
text_transcription: AS THROUGH A STRIP OF SUNNY LIGHT A WHITE DOVE FLASHES SWIFTLY ON SO SUDDENLY BEFORE MY SIGHT THOU GLEAM'ST A MOMENT AND WERE GONE AND YET I LONG SHALL BEAR IN MIND THE PLEASANT THOUGHTS THOU LEFT'ST BEHIND
phonemes: æz θɹuː ɐ stɹˈɪp ʌv sˈʌni lˈaɪt ɐ wˈaɪt dˈʌv flˈæʃᵻz swˈɪftli ˈɔn, sˌoʊ sˈʌdənli bᵻfˌɔːɹ maɪ sˈaɪt ðˈaʊ ɡlˈiːmɛdst ɐ mˈoʊmənt ænd wˈɜːt ɡˈɔn; ænd jˈɛt aɪ lˈɔŋ ʃˌæl bˈɛɹ ɪn mˈaɪnd ðə plˈɛzənt θˈɔːts ðˈaʊ lˈɛftst bᵻhˈaɪnd.