text_original: Ashes, till then a home, sent up their smoke: A raven dozed upon an eyeless hound. One laughed whom men had fettered to a tree. Above his head a broken hilted knife Pinned a small hand that clasped a bit of string. And still he laughed, nor turned his gaze to see The stripped and ravished body of his wife. A weathered sign announced : No Trespassing.
text_transcription: ASHES TILL THEN A HOME SENT UP THEIR SMOKE A RAVEN DOZED UPON AN EYELESS HOUND ONE LAUGHED WHOM MAN HAD FETTERED TO A TREE ABOVE HIS HEAD A BROKEN HILTED KNIFE PINNED A SMALL HAND THAT CLASPED THE BIT OF STRING AND STILL HE LAUGHED NOR TURNED HIS GAZE TO SEE THE STRIPPED AND RAVISHED BODY OF HIS WIFE A WEATHERED SIGN ANNOUNCED NO TRESPASSING
phonemes: ˈæʃᵻz, tˈɪl ðˈɛn ɐ hˈoʊm, sˈɛnt ˌʌp ðɛɹ smˈoʊk: ɐ ɹˈeɪvən dˈoʊzd əpˌɑːn ɐn ˈaɪləs hˈaʊnd. wˈʌn lˈæft hˈuːm mˈɛn hæd fˈɛɾɚd tʊ ɐ tɹˈiː. əbˌʌv hɪz hˈɛd ɐ bɹˈoʊkən hˈɪltᵻd nˈaɪf pˈɪnd ɐ smˈɔːl hˈænd ðæt klˈæspt ɐ bˈɪt ʌv stɹˈɪŋ. ænd stˈɪl hiː lˈæft, nˈɔːɹ tˈɜːnd hɪz ɡˈeɪz tə sˈiː ðə stɹˈɪpt ænd ɹˈævɪʃt bˈɑːdi ʌv hɪz wˈaɪf. ɐ wˈɛðɚd sˈaɪn ɐnˈaʊnst : nˈoʊ tɹˈɛspəsɪŋ.