text_original: But Rudolph, list! she pineth, Oh, canst thou break her heart? Wilt thou prove false to Mabel, So cruelly thus part? Her rosy blush is waning, Her cheek is growing pale, Her maiden heart is breaking, Soon will her young life fail.
text_transcription: BUT RUDOLPH LIST SHE PINETH O CANST THOU BREAK HER HEART WILT THOU PROVE FALSE TO MABEL SO CRUELLY DOST PART HER ROSY BLUSH IS WANING HER CHEEK IS GROWING PALE HER MAIDEN HEART IS BREAKING SOON WILL HER YOUNG LIFE FAIL
phonemes: bˌʌt ɹˈuːdɑːlf, lˈɪst! ʃiː pˈaɪnəθ, ˈoʊ, kˈænst ðˈaʊ bɹˈeɪk hɜː hˈɑːɹt? wˈɪlt ðˈaʊ pɹˈuːv fˈɔls tə mˈeɪbəl, sˌoʊ kɹˈuːəli ðˈʌs pˈɑːɹt? hɜː ɹˈoʊzi blˈʌʃ ɪz wˈeɪnɪŋ, hɜː tʃˈiːk ɪz ɡɹˈoʊɪŋ pˈeɪl, hɜː mˈeɪdən hˈɑːɹt ɪz bɹˈeɪkɪŋ, sˈuːn wɪl hɜː jˈʌŋ lˈaɪf fˈeɪl.