text_original: Songs were heard within the smithy, And the blacksmith stopped and listened, Hastened to the door and window, Hastened to the open court yard, If perchance he might discover What was playing on the heather, What was sounding through the forest.
text_transcription: SONGS WERE HEARD WITHIN THE SMITHY AND THE BLACKSMITH STOPPED AND LISTENED HASTENED TO THE DOOR AND WINDOW HASTENED TO THE OPEN COURTYARD IF PERCHANCE HE MIGHT DISCOVER WHAT WAS PLAYING ON THE HEATHER WHAT WAS SOUNDING THROUGH THE FOREST
phonemes: sˈɔŋz wɜː hˈɜːd wɪðˌɪn ðə smˈɪθi, ænd ðə blˈæksmɪθ stˈɑːpt ænd lˈɪsənd, hˈeɪsənd tə ðə dˈɔːɹ ænd wˈɪndoʊ, hˈeɪsənd tə ðɪ ˈoʊpən kˈɔːɹt jˈɑːɹd, ɪf pɚtʃˈæns hiː mˌaɪt dɪskˈʌvɚ wʌt wʌz plˈeɪɪŋ ɔnðə hˈɛðɚ, wˌʌt wʌz sˈaʊndɪŋ θɹuː ðə fˈɔːɹɪst.