text_original: Yet in the evening, in the dusk When moths go to and fro, In the gray hour if the fruit has fallen, Take it, no one will know.
text_transcription: YET IN THE EVENING IN THE DUSK WHEN MOTHS GO TO AND FRO IN THE GREY HOUR IF THE FRUIT HAS FALLEN TAKE IT NO ONE WILL KNOW
phonemes: jˈɛt ɪnðɪ ˈiːvnɪŋ, ɪnðə dˈʌsk wɛn mˈɑːθs ɡˌoʊ tˌuːəndfɹˈoʊ, ɪnðə ɡɹˈeɪ ˈaʊɚ ɪf ðə fɹˈuːt hɐz fˈɔːlən, tˈeɪk ɪt, nˈoʊwˈʌn wɪl nˈoʊ.