text_original: " I wash their graves and keep them green, Prankt with flowers of golden sheen 3 I chant their praise when summer's kind, I keen for them on the winter wind.
text_transcription: I WASH THEIR GRAVES AND KEEP THEM GREEN PRANKED WITH FLOWERS OF GOLD AND SHEEN I CHANT THEIR PRAISE WHEN SUMMER'S KIND I KEEN FOR THEM ON THE WINTER WIND
phonemes: " aɪ wˈɑːʃ ðɛɹ ɡɹˈeɪvz ænd kˈiːp ðˌɛm ɡɹˈiːn, pɹˈæŋkt wɪð flˈaʊɚz ʌv ɡˈoʊldən ʃˈiːn θɹˈiː aɪ tʃˈænt ðɛɹ pɹˈeɪz wɛn sˈʌmɚz kˈaɪnd, aɪ kˈiːn fɔːɹ ðˌɛm ɔnðə wˈɪntɚ wˈɪnd.