text_original: Over the knoll in the valley yonder The loveliest buttercups bloomed and grew; When the snow has gone that drifted them under, Will they shoot up sunward, and bloom anew?
text_transcription: OVER THE KNOLL IN THE VALLEY YONDER THE LOVELIEST BUTTERCUPS BLOOMED AND GREW WHEN THE SNOW HAS GONE THAT DRIFTED THEM UNDER WILL THEY SHOOT UP SUNWARD AND BLOOM ANEW
phonemes: ˌoʊvɚ ðə nˈoʊl ɪnðə vˈæli jˈɑːndɚ ðə lˈʌvliɪst bˈʌɾɚkˌʌps blˈuːmd ænd ɡɹˈuː; wˌɛn ðə snˈoʊ hɐz ɡɔn ðæt dɹˈɪftᵻd ðˌɛm ˈʌndɚ, wɪl ðeɪ ʃˈuːt ˌʌp sˈʌnwɚd, ænd blˈuːm ɐnˈuː?