text_original: O, wind! what saw you in the West Of passing sweet that wooed your stay? I saw a mother kneeling by The cradle where her first born lay. O, wind! what saw you in the North That you shall dream of evermore?
text_transcription: O WIND WHAT SAW YOU IN THE WEST OF PASSING SWEET THAT WOOED YOUR STAY I SAW A MOTHER KNEELING BY THE CRADLE WHERE HER FIRST BORN LAY O WIND WHAT SAW YOU IN THE NORTH THAT YOU SHALL DREAM OF EVERMORE
phonemes: ˈoʊ, wˈɪnd! wˌʌt sˈɔː juː ɪnðə wˈɛst ʌv pˈæsɪŋ swˈiːt ðæt wˈuːd jʊɹ stˈeɪ? aɪ sˈɔː ɐ mˈʌðɚ nˈiːlɪŋ baɪ ðə kɹˈeɪdəl wˌɛɹ hɜː fˈɜːst bˈɔːɹn lˈeɪ. ˈoʊ, wˈɪnd! wˌʌt sˈɔː juː ɪnðə nˈɔːɹθ ðæt juː ʃˌæl dɹˈiːm ʌv ˌɛvɚmˈɔːɹ?