text_original: A SONG OF ROSES 'Tis time to sing of roses: of roses all ablow, To every vagrant passing breeze they dip a courtesy low, 'Tis time to sing of roses! for June is here, you know.
text_transcription: A SONG OF ROSES THIS TIME TO SING OF ROSES OF ROSES ALL A BLOW TO EVERY VAGRANT PASSING BREEZE THEY DIP A COURTESY LOW THIS TIME TO SING OF ROSES FOR JUNE IS HERE YOU KNOW
phonemes: ɐ sˈɔŋ ʌv ɹˈoʊzᵻz tˈɪz tˈaɪm tə sˈɪŋ ʌv ɹˈoʊzᵻz: ʌv ɹˈoʊzᵻz ˈɔːl ɐblˈoʊ, tʊ ˈɛvɹi vˈeɪɡɹənt pˈæsɪŋ bɹˈiːz ðeɪ dˈɪp ɐ kˈɜːɾəsi lˈoʊ, tˈɪz tˈaɪm tə sˈɪŋ ʌv ɹˈoʊzᵻz! fɔːɹ dʒˈuːn ɪz hˈɪɹ, juː nˈoʊ.