text_original: Now art thou sister of the wind and dew  All fleeting things Whose rainbow wings Depart to come anew. They make a fountain of the funeral urn  Fragrance and tint That, passing, hint They pass but to return.
text_transcription: NOW ART THOU SISTER OF THE WIND AND DEW ALL FLEETING THINGS WHOSE RAINBOW WINGS DEPART TO COME ANEW THEY MAKE A FOUNTAIN OF THE FUNERAL URN FRAGRANCE AND TINT THAT PASSING HINT THEY PASS BUT TO RETURN
phonemes: nˈaʊ ˈɑːɹt ðˈaʊ sˈɪstɚɹ ʌvðə wˈɪnd ænd dˈuː ˈɔːl flˈiːɾɪŋ θˈɪŋz hˌuːz ɹˈeɪnboʊ wˈɪŋz dᵻpˈɑːɹt tə kˈʌm ɐnˈuː. ðeɪ mˌeɪk ɐ fˈaʊntɪn ʌvðə fjˈuːnɚɹəl ˈɜːn fɹˈeɪɡɹəns ænd tˈɪnt ðˈæt, pˈæsɪŋ, hˈɪnt ðeɪ pˈæs bˌʌt tə ɹᵻtˈɜːn.