text_original: The wind will moan, the leaves will whisper some    Whisper of her, and strike you as they fall; But go, and if you trust her she will call.
text_transcription: THE WIND WILL MOAN THE LEAVES WILL WHISPER SOME WHISPER OF HER AND STRIKE YOU AS THEY FALL BUT GO AND IF YOU TRUST HER SHE WILL CALL
phonemes: ðə wˈɪnd wɪl mˈoʊn, ðə lˈiːvz wɪl wˈɪspɚ sˌʌm wˈɪspɚɹ ʌv hɜː, ænd stɹˈaɪk juː æz ðeɪ fˈɔːl; bˌʌt ɡˈoʊ, ænd ɪf juː tɹˈʌst hɜː ʃiː wɪl kˈɔːl.