text_original: The owl foresaw, in pensive mood, The ruin of her ancient seat; And fled in haste, with all her brood, To seek a more secure retreat.
text_transcription: THE OWL FORESAW IN PENSIVE MOOD THE RUIN OF HER ANCIENT SEAT AND FLED IN HASTE WITH ALL HER BROOD TO SEEK A MORE SECURE RETREAT
phonemes: ðɪ ˈaʊl fˈɔːɹsɔː, ɪn pˈɛnsɪv mˈuːd, ðə ɹˈuːɪn ʌv hɜːɹ ˈeɪntʃənt sˈiːt; ænd flˈɛd ɪn hˈeɪst, wɪð ˈɔːl hɜː bɹˈuːd, tə sˈiːk ɐ mˈɔːɹ sᵻkjˈʊɹ ɹᵻtɹˈiːt.