text_original: Ever the river floweth In an unbroken stream, Ever the west wind bloweth, Murmuring as he goeth, And mingling with her dream; Onward still the river sweepeth With a sound of long agone; Lowly, Brothers, lo!
text_transcription: EVER THE RIVER FLOWETH IN AN UNBROKEN STREAM EVER THE WEST WIND BLOWETH MURMURING AS HE GOETH AND MINGLING WITH HER DREAM ONWARD STILL THE RIVER SWEEPETH WITH A SOUND OF LONG AGONE LOWLY BROTHERS LO
phonemes: ˈɛvɚ ðə ɹˈɪvɚ flˈoʊəθ ɪn ɐn ʌnbɹˈoʊkən stɹˈiːm, ˈɛvɚ ðə wˈɛst wˈɪnd blˈoʊəθ, mˈɜːmɚɹɪŋ æz hiː ɡˈoʊəθ, ænd mˈɪŋɡəlɪŋ wɪð hɜː dɹˈiːm; ˈɑːnwɚd stˈɪl ðə ɹˈɪvɚ swˈiːpəθ wɪð ɐ sˈaʊnd ʌv lˈɔŋ ˈæɡɑːn; lˈoʊli, bɹˈʌðɚz, lˈoʊ!