text_original: Yes: I have re entered your olden haunts at last; Through the years, through the dead scenes I have tracked you; What have you now found to say of our past— Viewed across the dark space wherein I have lacked you? Summer gave us sweets, but autumn wrought division?
text_transcription: YES I HAVE RE ENTERED YOUR OLDEN HAUNTS AT LAST THROUGH THE YEARS THROUGH THE DEAD SCENES I HAVE TRACKED YOU WHAT HAVE YOU NOW FOUND TO SAY OF OUR PAST VIEWED ACROSS THE DARK SPACE WHEREIN I HAVE LEFT YOU SUMMER GAVE US SWEETS BUT AUTUMN WROUGHT DIVISION
phonemes: jˈɛs: aɪ hæv ɹˌiː ˈɛntɚd jʊɹ ˈoʊldən hˈɔːnts æt lˈæst; θɹuː ðə jˈɪɹz, θɹuː ðə dˈɛd sˈiːnz aɪ hæv tɹˈækt juː; wˌʌt hæv juː nˈaʊ fˈaʊnd tə sˈeɪ ʌv ˌaʊɚ pˈæst— vjˈuːd əkɹˌɑːs ðə dˈɑːɹk spˈeɪs wˈɛɹɪn aɪ hæv lˈækt juː? sˈʌmɚ ɡˈeɪv ˌʌs swˈiːts, bˌʌt ˈɔːɾʌm ɹˈɔːt dᵻvˈɪʒən?