text_original: Dear heart, faint heart, who in shade Sitteth, pale, perplexed, afraid, At the brief evanishment Of thy yesterday's content, Courage take ; for hope endures, Though a little mist obscures, And behind the fog wreaths dun Brightens the eternal sun.
text_transcription: DEAR HEART FAINT HEART WHO IN SHADE SITTETH PALE PERPLEX AFRAID AT THE BRIEF VANISHMENT OF THY YESTERDAY'S CONTENT COURAGE TAKE FOR HOPE AND USE THOUGH A LITTLE MIST OBSCURES AND BEHIND THE FOG WREATH DONE BRIGHTENS THE ETERNAL SUN
phonemes: dˈɪɹ hˈɑːɹt, fˈeɪnt hˈɑːɹt, hˌuː ɪn ʃˈeɪd sˈɪɾəθ, pˈeɪl, pɚplˈɛkst, ɐfɹˈeɪd, æt ðə bɹˈiːf ɪvˈænɪʃmənt ʌv ðˌaɪ jˈɛstɚdˌeɪz kˈɑːntɛnt, kˈɜːɹɪdʒ tˈeɪk ; fɔːɹ hˈoʊp ɛndˈʊɹz, ðˌoʊ ɐ lˈɪɾəl mˈɪst əbskjˈʊɹz, ænd bᵻhˌaɪnd ðə fˈɑːɡ ɹˈiːθs dˈʌn bɹˈaɪʔn̩z ðɪ ɪtˈɜːnəl sˈʌn.