text_original: Pausing on a muted note, Song forsook the Singer's throat, "Friend," sighed he, "you come too late, Once I could the way relate, Once  but long ago; Ah me, Far away is Arcady!"
text_transcription: PAUSING ON A MUTED NOTE SONG FORSOOK THE SINGER'S THROAT FRIEND SIGHED HE YOU COME TOO LATE ONCE I COULD THE WAY RELATE ONCE BUT LONG AGO AH ME FAR AWAY IS ARCADE
phonemes: pˈɔːzɪŋ ˌɔn ɐ mjˈuːɾᵻd nˈoʊt, sˈɔŋ fɔːɹsˈʊk ðə sˈɪŋɚz θɹˈoʊt, "fɹˈɛnd," sˈaɪd hiː, "juː kˈʌm tˈuː lˈeɪt, wˈʌns aɪ kʊd ðə wˈeɪ ɹᵻlˈeɪt, wˈʌns bˌʌt lˈɔŋ ɐɡˈoʊ; ˈɑː mˌiː, fˈɑːɹ ɐwˈeɪ ɪz ˈɑːɹkædi!"