text_original: One morn, in Wonderland — one chill spring morn — I saw a princess sleeping, pale and lorn. Cold as a corse ; when, lo ! from out the south A young knight rode, and kissed her sad, sweet mouth.
text_transcription: ONE MORN IN WONDERLAND ONE CHILL SPRING MORN I SAW A PRINCESS SLEEPING PALE AND LORN COLD AS A COURSE WHEN LO FROM OUT THE SOUTH A YOUNG KNIGHT RODE AND KISSED HER SAD SWEET MOUTH
phonemes: wˈʌn mˈɔːɹn, ɪn wˈʌndɚlənd — wˈʌn tʃˈɪl spɹˈɪŋ mˈɔːɹn — aɪ sˈɔː ɐ pɹˈɪnsɛs slˈiːpɪŋ, pˈeɪl ænd lˈɔːɹn. kˈoʊld æz ɐ kˈɔːɹs ; wˌɛn, lˈoʊ ! fɹʌm ˈaʊt ðə sˈaʊθ ɐ jˈʌŋ nˈaɪt ɹˈoʊd, ænd kˈɪst hɜː sˈæd, swˈiːt mˈaʊθ.