file stringlengths 22 25 | text stringlengths 3 475 | reference_speech_id stringlengths 22 25 | reference_speech audioduration (s) 0.28 32.4 | reference_speech_transcription stringlengths 3 475 | label audioduration (s) 0.28 36.7 | instruction stringclasses 20 values |
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908_157963_000020_000000 | Dost thou O little cloud? | 908_157963_000026_000001 | I see they lay helpless and naked: weeping And none to answer, none to cherish thee with mothers smiles. | Generate speech from this text, ensuring it matches the pitch, tone, and cadence of the reference voice. | ||
908_157963_000004_000000 | Does the Eagle know what is in the pit? Or wilt thou go ask the Mole: Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod? Or Love in a golden bowl? | 908_157963_000010_000001 | born but to smile and fall. Ah! | Imitate the reference voice's attributes in the speech synthesized from this text. | ||
908_157963_000026_000001 | I see they lay helpless and naked: weeping And none to answer, none to cherish thee with mothers smiles. | 908_157963_000034_000000 | She wandered in the land of clouds thro' valleys dark, listning Dolors and lamentations: waiting oft beside the dewy grave She stood in silence, listning to the voices of the ground, Till to her own grave plot she came, and there she sat down. And heard this voice of sorrow breathed from the hollow pit. | Replicate the speaking style and voice characteristics of the reference audio in this text-to-speech synthesis. | ||
908_157963_000010_000000 | O life of this our spring! why fades the lotus of the water? Why fade these children of the spring? | 908_157963_000036_000000 | Why a Tongue impress'd with honey from every wind? Why an Ear, a whirlpool fierce to draw creations in? Why a Nostril wide inhaling terror trembling and affright Why a tender curb upon the youthful burning boy? Why a little curtain of flesh on the bed of our desire? | Synthesize this text into speech, matching the tone and style of the provided reference voice. | ||
908_157963_000036_000000 | Why a Tongue impress'd with honey from every wind? Why an Ear, a whirlpool fierce to draw creations in? Why a Nostril wide inhaling terror trembling and affright Why a tender curb upon the youthful burning boy? Why a little curtain of flesh on the bed of our desire? | 908_157963_000020_000000 | Dost thou O little cloud? | Generate speech from this text, ensuring it matches the pitch, tone, and cadence of the reference voice. | ||
908_157963_000029_000000 | But he that loves the lowly, pours his oil upon my head And kisses me, and binds his nuptial bands around my breast. And says; Thou mother of my children, I have loved thee And I have given thee a crown that none can take away. But how this is sweet maid, I know not, and I cannot know I ponder, and I cannot ponder; yet I live and love. | 908_157963_000034_000000 | She wandered in the land of clouds thro' valleys dark, listning Dolors and lamentations: waiting oft beside the dewy grave She stood in silence, listning to the voices of the ground, Till to her own grave plot she came, and there she sat down. And heard this voice of sorrow breathed from the hollow pit. | Ensure the speech generated from this text embodies the characteristics of the reference voice. | ||
908_157963_000010_000001 | born but to smile and fall. Ah! | 908_157963_000010_000001 | born but to smile and fall. Ah! | Mimic the reference voice's speaking style in the speech output of this text. | ||
908_157963_000034_000000 | She wandered in the land of clouds thro' valleys dark, listning Dolors and lamentations: waiting oft beside the dewy grave She stood in silence, listning to the voices of the ground, Till to her own grave plot she came, and there she sat down. And heard this voice of sorrow breathed from the hollow pit. | 908_157963_000034_000000 | She wandered in the land of clouds thro' valleys dark, listning Dolors and lamentations: waiting oft beside the dewy grave She stood in silence, listning to the voices of the ground, Till to her own grave plot she came, and there she sat down. And heard this voice of sorrow breathed from the hollow pit. | Create a speech segment from the provided text, mirroring the speaking style and nuances of the reference voice. | ||
908_157963_000024_000000 | three. | 908_157963_000036_000000 | Why a Tongue impress'd with honey from every wind? Why an Ear, a whirlpool fierce to draw creations in? Why a Nostril wide inhaling terror trembling and affright Why a tender curb upon the youthful burning boy? Why a little curtain of flesh on the bed of our desire? | Render this text into spoken words, making the speech consistent with the reference voice's style and speaker. | ||
908_157963_000020_000000 | Dost thou O little cloud? | 908_157963_000026_000001 | I see they lay helpless and naked: weeping And none to answer, none to cherish thee with mothers smiles. | Craft a speech from this text that not only conveys the content but also adopts the unique speaking style of the reference voice. | ||
908_157963_000004_000000 | Does the Eagle know what is in the pit? Or wilt thou go ask the Mole: Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod? Or Love in a golden bowl? | 908_157963_000029_000000 | But he that loves the lowly, pours his oil upon my head And kisses me, and binds his nuptial bands around my breast. And says; Thou mother of my children, I have loved thee And I have given thee a crown that none can take away. But how this is sweet maid, I know not, and I cannot know I ponder, and I cannot ponder; yet I live and love. | Use the reference voice as a guide to generate speech from this text, maintaining the same vocal characteristics. | ||
908_157963_000026_000001 | I see they lay helpless and naked: weeping And none to answer, none to cherish thee with mothers smiles. | 908_157963_000034_000000 | She wandered in the land of clouds thro' valleys dark, listning Dolors and lamentations: waiting oft beside the dewy grave She stood in silence, listning to the voices of the ground, Till to her own grave plot she came, and there she sat down. And heard this voice of sorrow breathed from the hollow pit. | Use the reference voice as a guide to generate speech from this text, maintaining the same vocal characteristics. | ||
908_157963_000010_000000 | O life of this our spring! why fades the lotus of the water? Why fade these children of the spring? | 908_157963_000036_000000 | Why a Tongue impress'd with honey from every wind? Why an Ear, a whirlpool fierce to draw creations in? Why a Nostril wide inhaling terror trembling and affright Why a tender curb upon the youthful burning boy? Why a little curtain of flesh on the bed of our desire? | Ensure the speech generated from this text embodies the characteristics of the reference voice. | ||
908_157963_000036_000000 | Why a Tongue impress'd with honey from every wind? Why an Ear, a whirlpool fierce to draw creations in? Why a Nostril wide inhaling terror trembling and affright Why a tender curb upon the youthful burning boy? Why a little curtain of flesh on the bed of our desire? | 908_157963_000020_000000 | Dost thou O little cloud? | Translate this text into speech, ensuring it captures the unique timbre and rhythm of the reference voice. | ||
908_157963_000029_000000 | But he that loves the lowly, pours his oil upon my head And kisses me, and binds his nuptial bands around my breast. And says; Thou mother of my children, I have loved thee And I have given thee a crown that none can take away. But how this is sweet maid, I know not, and I cannot know I ponder, and I cannot ponder; yet I live and love. | 908_157963_000010_000001 | born but to smile and fall. Ah! | Voice this text in a manner that closely aligns with the reference voice, in terms of both style and speaker identity. | ||
908_157963_000010_000001 | born but to smile and fall. Ah! | 908_157963_000029_000000 | But he that loves the lowly, pours his oil upon my head And kisses me, and binds his nuptial bands around my breast. And says; Thou mother of my children, I have loved thee And I have given thee a crown that none can take away. But how this is sweet maid, I know not, and I cannot know I ponder, and I cannot ponder; yet I live and love. | Use the reference voice as a guide to generate speech from this text, maintaining the same vocal characteristics. |
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