text_original: The vineyard and the orchard and the fold Have passed, and passed as well that other Flock Thy tenderest concern, O spirit pure I Who, in an age of infamy and gold Saw souls alone.
text_transcription: THE VINEYARD AND THE ORCHARD AND THE FOLD HAVE PASSED AND PASSED AS WELL THAT OTHER FLOCK THY TENDEREST CONCERN O SPIRIT PURE WHO IN AN AGE OF INFAMY AND GOLD SAW SOULS ALONE
phonemes: ðə vˈɪnjɚd ænd ðɪ ˈɔːɹtʃɚd ænd ðə fˈoʊld hæv pˈæst, ænd pˈæst æz wˈɛl ðæt ˈʌðɚ flˈɑːk ðˌaɪ tˈɛndɚɹɪst kənsˈɜːn, ˈoʊ spˈɪɹɪt pjˈʊɹ aɪ hˈuː, ɪn ɐn ˈeɪdʒ ʌv ˈɪnfəmi ænd ɡˈoʊld sˈɔː sˈoʊlz ɐlˈoʊn.