text_original: And all spring sowed in ecstasy and tears Reaps autumn now with sorrow and a smile. The world s heart rests awhile, Yet knows the mournful music of the years.
text_transcription: AND OLD SPRING SOWED IN ECSTASY AND TEARS REAPS AUTUMN NOW WITH SORROW AND A SMILE THE WORLD'S HEART RESTS AWHILE YET KNOWS THE MOURNFUL MUSIC OF THE YEARS
phonemes: ænd ˈɔːl spɹˈɪŋ sˈoʊd ɪn ˈɛkstəsi ænd tˈɪɹz ɹˈiːps ˈɔːɾʌm nˈaʊ wɪð sˈɑːɹoʊ ænd ɐ smˈaɪl. ðə wˈɜːld ˈɛs hˈɑːɹt ɹˈɛsts ɐwˈaɪl, jˈɛt nˈoʊz ðə mˈɔːɹnfəl mjˈuːzɪk ʌvðə jˈɪɹz.