text_original: Not in the happy fields that know The beating of her heart I go, Nor where her careless, little feet, Tread on the earth and make it sweet.
text_transcription: NOT IN THE HAPPY FIELDS THAT KNOW THE BEATING OF HER HEART I GO NOR WHERE HER CARELESS LITTLE FEET TREAD ON THE EARTH AND MAKE IT SWEET
phonemes: nˌɑːt ɪnðə hˈæpi fˈiːldz ðæt nˈoʊ ðə bˈiːɾɪŋ ʌv hɜː hˈɑːɹt aɪ ɡˈoʊ, nˈɔːɹ wˌɛɹ hɜː kˈɛɹləs, lˈɪɾəl fˈiːt, tɹˈɛd ɔnðɪ ˈɜːθ ænd mˌeɪk ɪt swˈiːt.