text_original: ASTORIA BY TWILIGHT 75 If Grief were not Joy's earthly stem, And Time Eternity's brief hem, I could not bear it to sit in shadow And watch that shore remembering them
text_transcription: DAY IF GRIEF WERE NOT JOY'S EARTHLY STEM AND TIME ETERNITY'S BRIEF HEM I COULD NOT BEAR IT TO SIT IN SHADOW AND WATCH THAT SHORE REMEMBERING THEM
phonemes: ɐstˈɔːɹiə baɪ twˈaɪlaɪt sˈɛvənti fˈaɪv ɪf ɡɹˈiːf wɜː nˌɑːt dʒˈɔɪz ˈɜːθli stˈɛm, ænd tˈaɪm ɪtˈɜːnᵻɾiz bɹˈiːf hˈɛm, aɪ kʊd nˌɑːt bˈɛɹ ɪt tə sˈɪt ɪn ʃˈædoʊ ænd wˈɑːtʃ ðæt ʃˈɔːɹ ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚɹɪŋ ðˌɛm