text_original: The flowers and the grass to me Are eloquent reproachfully; For would they wave so pleasantly Or look so fresh and fair, If a man, cunning, hollow, mean, Or one in anywise unclean, Were looking on them there?
text_transcription: THE FLOWERS IN THE GRASS TO ME ARE ELOQUENT REPROACHFULLY FOR WOULD THEY WAVE SO PLEASANTLY OR LOOK SO FRESH AND FAIR IF A MAN CUNNING HOLLOW MEAN OR ONE IN ANY WISE UNCLEAN WERE LOOKING ON THEM THERE
phonemes: ðə flˈaʊɚz ænd ðə ɡɹˈæs tə mˌiː ɑːɹ ˈɛləkwənt ɹᵻpɹˈoʊtʃfəli; fɔːɹ wʊd ðeɪ wˈeɪv sˌoʊ plˈɛzəntli ɔːɹ lˈʊk sˌoʊ fɹˈɛʃ ænd fˈɛɹ, ɪf ɐ mˈæn, kˈʌnɪŋ, hˈɑːloʊ, mˈiːn, ɔːɹ wˈʌn ɪn ˈɛnɪwˌaɪz ʌŋklˈiːn, wɜː lˈʊkɪŋ ˌɔn ðˌɛm ðˈɛɹ?