text_original: " Oh ! will their talk range far and bold, Like flight of bird in sky. And pass o'er lands, the new, the old, While soul to soul draws nigh.
text_transcription: OH WILL THERE TALK RANGE FAR AND BOLD LIKE FLIGHT OF BIRD IN SKY AND PASS O'ER WORLDS THE NEW THE OLD WHILE SOUL TO SOUL DRAWS NIGH
phonemes: " ˈoʊ ! wɪl ðɛɹ tˈɔːk ɹˈeɪndʒ fˈɑːɹ ænd bˈoʊld, lˈaɪk flˈaɪt ʌv bˈɜːd ɪn skˈaɪ. ænd pˈæs ˈɔːɹ lˈændz, ðə nˈuː, ðɪ ˈoʊld, wˌaɪl sˈoʊl tə sˈoʊl dɹˈɔːz nˈaɪ.