text_original: Ten feet away the solid earth Changes into melting cloud, There is a hush of pain and mirth, No bird has heart to speak aloud.
text_transcription: TEN FEET AWAY THE SOLID EARTH CHANGES INTO MELTING CLOUD THERE IS A HUSH OF PAIN AND MIRTH NO BIRD HAS HEART TO SPEAK ALOUD
phonemes: tˈɛn fˈiːt ɐwˈeɪ ðə sˈɑːlɪd ˈɜːθ tʃˈeɪndʒᵻz ˌɪntʊ mˈɛltɪŋ klˈaʊd, ðɛɹ ɪz ɐ hˈʌʃ ʌv pˈeɪn ænd mˈɜːθ, nˈoʊ bˈɜːd hɐz hˈɑːɹt tə spˈiːk ɐlˈaʊd.