text_original: The gaudy leonine sunflower Hangs black and barren on its stalk, And down the windy garden walk The dead leaves scatter,—hour by hour.
text_transcription: THE GAUDY LEONINE SUNFLOWER HANGS BLACK AND BARREN ON ITS STALK AND DOWN THE WINDY GARDEN WALK THE DEAD LEAVES SCATTER HOUR BY HOUR
phonemes: ðə ɡˈɔːdi lˈiənaɪn sˈʌnflaʊɚ hˈæŋz blˈæk ænd bˈæɹən ˌɔn ɪts stˈɔːk, ænd dˌaʊn ðə wˈɪndi ɡˈɑːɹdən wˈɔːk ðə dˈɛd lˈiːvz skˈæɾɚ,—ˈaʊɚ baɪ ˈaʊɚ.