text_original: The grass made murmur to the tree: "My days a little time are fair; But oh! thy brooding years to share — The centuries that foster thee!" 25 "THE EVJNESCEN'T Ere died the wind the tree had said: "O mountain marvellous and strong, The aeons of thine age — how long, When I and all my kin lie dead I" The mountain spake: "O sea! thy strength Forevermore I shall not face.
text_transcription: THE GRASS MADE MURMUR TO THE TREE MY DAYS A LITTLE TIME ARE FAIR BUT O THY BROODING YEARS TO SHARE THE CENTURIES THAT FOSTER THEE ERE DIED THE WIND THE TREE HAD SAID O MOUNTAIN MARVELLOUS AND STRONG THE EANS OF THINE AGE HOW LONG WHEN I AND ALL MY KIN LIE DEAD THE MOUNTAIN SPAKE O SEA THY STRENGTH FOR EVERMORE I SHALL NOT FACE
phonemes: ðə ɡɹˈæs mˌeɪd mˈɜːmɚ tə ðə tɹˈiː: "maɪ dˈeɪz ɐ lˈɪɾəl tˈaɪm ɑːɹ fˈɛɹ; bˌʌt ˈoʊ! ðˌaɪ bɹˈuːdɪŋ jˈɪɹz tə ʃˈɛɹ — ðə sˈɛntʃɚɹiz ðæt fˈɑːstɚ ðˈiː!" twˈɛnti fˈaɪv "ðɪ ˈɛvdʒnɪsˌɛnt ˈɛɹ dˈaɪd ðə wˈɪnd ðə tɹˈiː hæd sˈɛd: "ˈoʊ mˈaʊntɪn mˈɑːɹvələs ænd stɹˈɔŋ, ðɪ ˈiːɑːnz ʌv ðaɪn ˈeɪdʒ — hˌaʊ lˈɔŋ, wˌɛn aɪ ænd ˈɔːl maɪ kˈɪn lˈaɪ dˈɛd ˈaɪ" ðə mˈaʊntɪn spˈeɪk: "ˈoʊ sˈiː! ðˌaɪ stɹˈɛŋθ fɚɹˌɛvɚmˈɔːɹ aɪʃˌɐl nˌɑːt fˈeɪs.