text_original: 5 ' AUTUMNAL For I have learnt too many things to live, And I have loved too many things to die; But all my barren acres I would give For one red blossom of eternity, To animate the darkness and delight The spaces and the silences of night.
text_transcription: FOR I HAVE LEARNED TOO MANY THINGS TO LIVE AND I HAVE LOVED TOO MANY THINGS TO DIE BUT ALL MY BARREN ACRES I WOULD GIVE FOR ONE RED BLOSSOM OF ETERNITY TO ANIMATE THE DARKNESS AND DELIGHT THE SPACES AND THE SILENCES OF NIGHT
phonemes: fˈaɪv ˈɔːɾʌmnəl fɔːɹ aɪ hæv lˈɜːnt tˈuː mɛni θˈɪŋz tə lˈɪv, ænd aɪ hæv lˈʌvd tˈuː mɛni θˈɪŋz tə dˈaɪ; bˌʌt ˈɔːl maɪ bˈæɹən ˈeɪkɚz aɪ wʊd ɡˈɪv fɔːɹ wˈʌn ɹˈɛd blˈɔsəm ʌv ɪtˈɜːnᵻɾi, tʊ ˈænɪmˌeɪt ðə dˈɑːɹknəs ænd dᵻlˈaɪt ðə spˈeɪsᵻz ænd ðə sˈaɪlənsᵻz ʌv nˈaɪt.