text_original: The doves fly wheeling past their mountain wall, The whispering pine trees weave a ceiling cool, The rowans redden o'er the foaming fall, The ferns keep guard around the fairies' pool.
text_transcription: THE DOVES FLY WHEELING PAST THEIR MOUNTAIN WALL THE WHISPERING PINE TREES WEAVE A CEILING COOL THE ROANS REDDEN OVER THE FOAMING FALL THE FERNS KEEP GUARD AROUND THE FAIRIES POOL
phonemes: ðə dˈʌvz flˈaɪ wˈiːlɪŋ pˈæst ðɛɹ mˈaʊntɪn wˈɔːl, ðə wˈɪspɚɹɪŋ pˈaɪn tɹˈiːz wˈiːv ɐ sˈiːlɪŋ kˈuːl, ðə ɹˈoʊənz ɹˈɛdən ˈɔːɹ ðə fˈoʊmɪŋ fˈɔːl, ðə fˈɜːnz kˈiːp ɡˈɑːɹd ɚɹˈaʊnd ðə fˈɛɹiz pˈuːl.