text_original: Here by my hearth where he was I listen For the shade of the sound of a word, Athirst for the birdlike eyes to glisten, For the tongue to chirp like a bird.
text_transcription: HERE BY MY HEART WHERE HE WAS I LISTENED FOR THE SHADE OF THE SOUND OF A WORD A THIRST FOR THE BIRD LIKE EYES TO GLISTEN FOR THE TONGUE TO CHIRP LIKE A BIRD
phonemes: hˈɪɹ baɪ maɪ hˈɑːɹθ wˌɛɹ hiː wʌz aɪ lˈɪsən fɚðə ʃˈeɪd ʌvðə sˈaʊnd əvə wˈɜːd, ˈæθɜːst fɚðə bˈɜːdlaɪk ˈaɪz tə ɡlˈɪsən, fɚðə tˈʌŋ tə tʃˈɜːp lˈaɪk ɐ bˈɜːd.