text_original: One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall door, and the charger stood near, So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung!
text_transcription: ONE TOUCH TO HER HAND AND ONE WORD IN HER EAR WHEN THEY REACHED THE HALL DOOR AND THE CHARGER STOOD NEAR SO LIGHT TO THE CROP THE FAIR LADY HE SWUNG SO LIGHT TO THE SADDLE BEFORE HER HE SPRUNG
phonemes: wˈʌn tˈʌtʃ tə hɜː hˈænd, ænd wˈʌn wˈɜːd ɪn hɜːɹ ˈɪɹ, wˌɛn ðeɪ ɹˈiːtʃt ðə hˈɔːl dˈɔːɹ, ænd ðə tʃˈɑːɹdʒɚ stˈʊd nˈɪɹ, sˌoʊ lˈaɪt tə ðə kɹˈuːp ðə fˈɛɹ lˈeɪdi hiː swˈʌŋ, sˌoʊ lˈaɪt tə ðə sˈædəl bᵻfˌɔːɹ hɜː hiː spɹˈʌŋ!