text_original: When the shade creeps up the fell Mid the parting sun's last blushes, Sing me one more villanelle. Sing it to the curfew knell, Where the streamlet plays with rushes Through the ferns and foxgloves of the fairy dell.
text_transcription: WHEN THE SHADE CREEPS UP THE FELL MID THE PARTING SUN'S LAST BLUSHES SING ME ONE MORE VILLA KNELL SING IT TO THE CURFEW KNELL WHERE THE STREAMLET PLAYS WITH RUSHES THROUGH THE FERNS AND FOXGLOVES OF THE FAIRY DELL
phonemes: wˌɛn ðə ʃˈeɪd kɹˈiːps ˌʌp ðə fˈɛl mˈɪd ðə pˈɑːɹɾɪŋ sˈʌnz lˈæst blˈʌʃᵻz, sˈɪŋ mˌiː wˈʌn mˈɔːɹ vˌɪleɪnˈɛl. sˈɪŋ ɪt tə ðə kˈɜːfjuː nˈɛl, wˌɛɹ ðə stɹˈiːmlɪt plˈeɪz wɪð ɹˈʌʃᵻz θɹuː ðə fˈɜːnz ænd fˈɑːksɡlʌvz ʌvðə fˈɛɹi dˈɛl.