text_original: Blown o'er by winds or heaped with snow, That little mound and headstone rude Is all that marks for us below A flower of sweetest womanhood.
text_transcription: BLOWN OVER BY WINDS OR HEAPED WITH SNOW THAT LITTLE MOUND AND HEADSTONE ROAD IS ALL THAT MARKS FOR US BELOW A FLOWER OF SWEETEST WOMANHOOD
phonemes: blˈoʊn ˈɔːɹ baɪ wˈɪndz ɔːɹ hˈiːpt wɪð snˈoʊ, ðæt lˈɪɾəl mˈaʊnd ænd hˈɛdstoʊn ɹˈuːd ɪz ˈɔːl ðæt mˈɑːɹks fɔːɹ ˌʌs bᵻlˌoʊ ɐ flˈaʊɚɹ ʌv swˈiːɾɪst wˈʊmənhˌʊd.