text_original: And the children who ramble through here Conceive that there never has been A time when no tall trees grew here, A time when none will be seen.
text_transcription: AND THE CHILDREN WHO RAMBLE THROUGH HERE CONCEIVE THAT THERE NEVER HAS BEEN A TIME WHEN NO TALL TREES GREW HERE A TIME WHEN NONE WILL BE SEEN
phonemes: ænd ðə tʃˈɪldɹən hˌuː ɹˈæmbəl θɹuː hˈɪɹ kənsˈiːv ðæt ðɛɹ nˈɛvɚ hˈæzbiːn ɐ tˈaɪm wɛn nˈoʊ tˈɔːl tɹˈiːz ɡɹˈuː hˈɪɹ, ɐ tˈaɪm wɛn nˈʌn wɪl biː sˈiːn.