text_original: 'Twas in a green lane, on a summer's evening, about nine o'clock, when the west, like a gate of gold, had shut upon the retiring sun, that Jane and her lover, hand in hand, walked up and down.
text_transcription: TWAS IN A GREEN LANE ON A SUMMER'S EVENING ABOUT NINE O'CLOCK WHEN THE WEST LIKE A GATE OF GOLD HAD SHUT UPON THE RETIRING SUN THAT JANE AND HER LOVER HAND IN HAND WALKED UP AND DOWN
phonemes: twˈɑːz ɪn ɐ ɡɹˈiːn lˈeɪn, ˌɔn ɐ sˈʌmɚz ˈiːvnɪŋ, ɐbˌaʊt nˈaɪn əklˈɑːk, wˌɛn ðə wˈɛst, lˈaɪk ɐ ɡˈeɪt ʌv ɡˈoʊld, hæd ʃˈʌt əpˌɑːn ðə ɹᵻtˈaɪɚɹɪŋ sˈʌn, ðæt dʒˈeɪn ænd hɜː lˈʌvɚ, hˈænd ɪn hˈænd, wˈɔːkt ˌʌp ænd dˈaʊn.