text_original: The Fountain All through the deep blue night The fountain sang alone; It sang to the drowsy heart Of the satyr carved in stone. The fountain sang and sang, But the satyr never stirred   Only the great white moon In the empty heaven heard.
text_transcription: THE FOUNTAIN ALL THROUGH THE DEEP BLUE NIGHT THE FOUNTAIN SANG ALONE IT SANK TO THE DROWSY HEART OF THE SATIR CARVED IN STONE THE FOUNTAINS SANG AND SANG BUT THE SATIRE NEVER STIRRED ONLY THE GREAT WHITE MOON IN THE EMPTY HEAVEN HEARD
phonemes: ðə fˈaʊntɪn ˈɔːl θɹuː ðə dˈiːp blˈuː nˈaɪt ðə fˈaʊntɪn sˈæŋ ɐlˈoʊn; ɪt sˈæŋ tə ðə dɹˈaʊsi hˈɑːɹt ʌvðə sˈæɾɚ kˈɑːɹvd ɪn stˈoʊn. ðə fˈaʊntɪn sˈæŋ ænd sˈæŋ, bˌʌt ðə sˈæɾɚ nˈɛvɚ stˈɜːd ˈoʊnli ðə ɡɹˈeɪt wˈaɪt mˈuːn ɪnðɪ ˈɛmpti hˈɛvən hˈɜːd.