text_original: And the joy of the woods came o'er us, and we felt that our world was young With the gladness of years unspent and the sorrow of life unsung.
text_transcription: AND THE JOY OF THE WOODS CAME OVER US AND WE FELT THAT OUR WORLD WAS YOUNG WITH THE GLADNESS OF YEARS UNSPENT AND THE SORROW OF LIFE UNSUNG
phonemes: ænd ðə dʒˈɔɪ ʌvðə wˈʊdz kˈeɪm ˈɔːɹ ˌʌs, ænd wiː fˈɛlt ðæt ˌaʊɚ wˈɜːld wʌz jˈʌŋ wɪððə ɡlˈædnəs ʌv jˈɪɹz ʌnspˈɛnt ænd ðə sˈɑːɹoʊ ʌv lˈaɪf ʌnsˈʌŋ.