text_original: Hast thou left thy cavern drear, In the hope of summer hours? Back unto thy earthen bowers ! Back to thy warm world below, Till the strength of sun and showers Quell the now relentless snow!
text_transcription: HAST THOU LEFT THY CAVERN DREAR IN THE HOPE OF SUMMER HOURS BACK UNTO THY EARTHEN BOWERS BACK TO THY WARM WORLD BELOW TILL THE STRENGTH OF SUN AND SHOWERS QUELL THE NOW RELENTLESS SNOW
phonemes: hˈeɪst ðˈaʊ lˈɛft ðˌaɪ kˈævɚn dɹˈɪɹ, ɪnðə hˈoʊp ʌv sˈʌmɚɹ ˈaʊɚz? bˈæk ˌʌntʊ ðˌaɪ ˈɜːðən bˈaʊɚz ! bˈæk tə ðˌaɪ wˈɔːɹm wˈɜːld bᵻlˈoʊ, tˈɪl ðə stɹˈɛŋθ ʌv sˈʌn ænd ʃˈaʊɚz kwˈɛl ðə nˈaʊ ɹɪlˈɛntləs snˈoʊ!