text_original: ARISTARCHUS (THE NAME OF THE MOUNTAIN IN THE MOON) It was long and long ago our love began; It is something all unmeasured by time's span: In an era and a spot, by the Modern World forgot, We were lovers, ere God named us, Maid and Man.
text_transcription: ARISTOCUS THE NAME OF THE MOUNTAIN IN THE MOON IT WAS LONG AND LONG AGO OUR LOVE BEGAN IT IS SOMETHING ALL UNMEASURED BY TIME SPAN IN AN ERA AND THE SPOT BY THE MODERN WORLD FORGOT WE WILL LOVE US ERE GOD NAMED US MAID AND MAN
phonemes: ˈæɹɪstˌɑːɹtʃəs (ðə nˈeɪm ʌvðə mˈaʊntɪn ɪnðə mˈuːn) ɪt wʌz lˈɔŋ ænd lˈɔŋ ɐɡˈoʊ ˌaʊɚ lˈʌv bɪɡˈæn; ɪɾ ɪz sˈʌmθɪŋ ˈɔːl ʌnmˈɛʒɚd baɪ tˈaɪmz spˈæn: ɪn ɐn ˈiəɹə ænd ɐ spˈɑːt, baɪ ðə mˈɑːdɚn wˈɜːld fɚɡˈɑːt, wiː wɜː lˈʌvɚz, ˈɛɹ ɡˈɑːd nˈeɪmd ˌʌs, mˈeɪd ænd mˈæn.