text_original: "There, where the pine trees catch the sun's last gold, Love reached its hands to me and bade me stop; Oh, madness of the ones who climb," he said, "Up to the mountain top!"
text_transcription: THERE WHERE THE PINE TREES CATCH THE SUN'S LAST GOLD LOVE REACHED ITS HANDS TO ME AND BADE ME STOP OH MADNESS OF THE ONES WHO CLIMB HE SAID UP TO THE MOUNTAIN TOP
phonemes: "ðˈɛɹ, wˌɛɹ ðə pˈaɪn tɹˈiːz kˈætʃ ðə sˈʌnz lˈæst ɡˈoʊld, lˈʌv ɹˈiːtʃt ɪts hˈændz tə mˌiː ænd bˈeɪd mˌiː stˈɑːp; ˈoʊ, mˈædnəs ʌvðə wˈʌnz hˌuː klˈaɪm," hiː sˈɛd, "ˌʌp tə ðə mˈaʊntɪn tˈɑːp!"