text_original: Art still here ? Alive ? and blithe ? Though the stormy Night hath fled, And the Frost hath passed his scythe O'er thy small, unsheltered head?
text_transcription: ART STILL HERE ALIVE AND BLITHE THOUGH THE STORMY NIGHT HATH FLED AND THE FROST HATH PASSED HIS SCYTHE O'ER THY SMALL UNSHELTERED HEAD
phonemes: ˈɑːɹt stˈɪl hˈɪɹ ? ɐlˈaɪv ? ænd blˈaɪð ? ðˌoʊ ðə stˈɔːɹmi nˈaɪt hæθ flˈɛd, ænd ðə fɹˈɔst hæθ pˈæst hɪz sˈaɪð ˈɔːɹ ðˌaɪ smˈɔːl, ʌnʃˈɛltɚd hˈɛd?