text_original: And here are blossoms like to stars Tangled in nets of silver lace   My very breath their beauty mars, Or stirs them from their place.
text_transcription: AND HERE ARE BLOSSOMS LIKE TO STARS TANGLED IN NETS OF SILVER LACE MY VERY BREATH THEIR BEAUTY MARS OR STIRS THEM FROM THEIR PLACE
phonemes: ænd hˈɪɹ ɑːɹ blˈɔsəmz lˈaɪk tə stˈɑːɹz tˈæŋɡəld ɪn nˈɛts ʌv sˈɪlvɚ lˈeɪs maɪ vˈɛɹi bɹˈɛθ ðɛɹ bjˈuːɾi mˈɑːɹz, ɔːɹ stˈɜːz ðˌɛm fɹʌm ðɛɹ plˈeɪs.