text_original: " Will you walk for a while in the garden fair, Where the soft winds move with a sigh ; Will you linger awhile in the deep wood there, Where the lights with the shadows lie ; " Thro' the wood to the plain, and the plain to the wood, Will you follow the distant sky ; Will you wander away and away for good. Until the day we die ? " 31 UNSEEN BY THY SIDE.
text_transcription: WILL YOU WALK FOR A WHILE IN THE GARDEN FAIR WHERE THE SOFT WINDS MOVE WITH A SIGH WILL YOU LINGER AWHILE IN THE DEEP WOOD THERE WHERE THE LIGHTS WITH THE SHADOWS LIE FROM THE WOOD TO THE PLAIN AND THE PLAIN TO THE WOOD WILL YOU FOLLOW THE DISTANT SKY WILL YOU WANDER AWAY AND AWAY FOR GOOD UNTIL THE DAY WE DIE UNSEEN BY THY SIDE
phonemes: " wɪl juː wˈɔːk fɚɹə wˈaɪl ɪnðə ɡˈɑːɹdən fˈɛɹ, wˌɛɹ ðə sˈɔft wˈɪndz mˈuːv wɪð ɐ sˈaɪ ; wɪl juː lˈɪŋɡɚɹ ɐwˈaɪl ɪnðə dˈiːp wˈʊd ðˈɛɹ, wˌɛɹ ðə lˈaɪts wɪððə ʃˈædoʊz lˈaɪ ; " θɹˈoʊ ðə wˈʊd tə ðə plˈeɪn, ænd ðə plˈeɪn tə ðə wˈʊd, wɪl juː fˈɑːloʊ ðə dˈɪstənt skˈaɪ ; wɪl juː wˈɔndɚɹ ɐwˈeɪ ænd ɐwˈeɪ fɔːɹ ɡˈʊd. ʌntˈɪl ðə dˈeɪ wiː dˈaɪ ? " θˈɜːɾi wˈʌn ʌnsˈiːn baɪ ðˌaɪ sˈaɪd.