text_original: If any chanced to go astray, Moaning in fear of coming harms, Hope brought the wanderer back alway, Safe nestled in her snowy arms.
text_transcription: IF ANY CHANCED TO GO ASTRAY MOANING IN FEAR OF COMING HARMS HOPE BROUGHT THE WANDERER BACK ALWAY SAFE NESTLED IN HER SNOWY ARMS
phonemes: ɪf ˌɛni tʃˈænst tə ɡˌoʊ ɐstɹˈeɪ, mˈoʊnɪŋ ɪn fˈɪɹ ʌv kˈʌmɪŋ hˈɑːɹmz, hˈoʊp bɹˈɔːt ðə wˈɔndɚɹɚ bˈæk ˈɔlweɪ, sˈeɪf nˈɛsəld ɪn hɜː snˈoʊi ˈɑːɹmz.