text_original: In Lamb London found its one poet. 'The earth, and sea, and sky (when all is said),' he admitted, 'is but as a house to live in'; and, 'separate from the pleasure of your company,' he assured Wordsworth, 'I don't much care if I never see a mountain in my life.
text_transcription: IN LAMB LONDON FOUND ITS ONE POET THE EARTH AND SEA AND SKY WHEN ALL IS SAID HE ADMITTED IS BUT AS A HOUSE TO LIVE IN AND SEPARATE FROM THE PLEASURE OF YOUR COMPANY HE ASSURED WORDSWORTH I DON'T MUCH CARE IF I NEVER SEE A MOUNTAIN IN MY LIFE
phonemes: ɪn lˈæm lˈʌndən fˈaʊnd ɪts wˈʌn pˈoʊɪt. ðɪ ˈɜːθ, ænd sˈiː, ænd skˈaɪ (wˌɛn ˈɔːl ɪz sˈɛd),hiː ɐdmˈɪɾᵻd, ɪz bˌʌt æz ɐ hˈaʊs tə lˈɪv ɪn; ænd, sˈɛpɹət fɹʌmðə plˈɛʒɚɹ ʌv jʊɹ kˈʌmpəni,hiː əʃˈʊɹd wˈɜːdswɜːθ, aɪ dˈoʊnt mˈʌtʃ kˈɛɹ ɪf aɪ nˈɛvɚ sˈiː ɐ mˈaʊntɪn ɪn maɪ lˈaɪf.