text_original: Felt I no heart in dim and solemn woods   No loved one's voice in lonely solitudes? Yes, yes! unhoodwinked then my spirit's eyes, Blind leaders had not _taught me_ to be wise.
text_transcription: FELT I NO HEART IN DIM AND SOLEMN WOODS NO LOVED ONE'S VOICE IN LONELY SOLITUDES YES YES UNHOODWINKED THEN MY SPIRIT'S EYES BLIND LEADERS HAD NOT TAUGHT ME TO BE WISE
phonemes: fˈɛlt aɪ nˈoʊ hˈɑːɹt ɪn dˈɪm ænd sˈɑːləm wˈʊdz nˈoʊ lˈʌvd wˈʌnz vˈɔɪs ɪn lˈoʊnli sˈɑːlɪtˌuːdz? jˈɛs, jˈɛs! ʌnhˈʊdwɪŋkt ðˈɛn maɪ spˈɪɹɪts ˈaɪz, blˈaɪnd lˈiːdɚz hæd nˌɑːt tˈɔːt mˌiː təbi wˈaɪz.