text_original: No; he hath grown so foolish wise He cannot see with childhood's eyes; He hath forgot that purity And lowliness which are the key Of Nature's mysteries; No; he hath wandered off so long From his own place of birth, That he hath lost his mother tongue, And, like one come from far off lands, Forgetting and forgot, he stands Beside his mother's hearth.
text_transcription: NO HE HATH GROWN SO FOOLISH WISE HE CANNOT SEE WITH CHILDHOOD'S EYES HE HATH FORGOT THAT PURITY AND LOWLINESS WHICH ARE THE KEY OF NATURE'S MYSTERIES NO HE HATH WANDERED OFF SO LONG FROM HIS OWN PLACE OF BIRTH THAT HE HATH LOST HIS MOTHER TONGUE AND LIKE ONE COME FROM FAR OFF LANDS FORGETTING AND FORGOT HE STANDS BESIDE HIS MOTHER'S HEARTH
phonemes: nˈoʊ; hiː hæθ ɡɹˈoʊn sˌoʊ fˈuːlɪʃ wˈaɪz hiː kænˈɑːt sˈiː wɪð tʃˈaɪldhʊdz ˈaɪz; hiː hæθ fɚɡˈɑːt ðæt pjˈʊɹɹᵻɾi ænd lˈoʊlinəs wˌɪtʃ ɑːɹ ðə kˈiː ʌv nˈeɪtʃɚz mˈɪstɚɹiz; nˈoʊ; hiː hæθ wˈɔndɚd ˈɔf sˌoʊ lˈɔŋ fɹʌm hɪz ˈoʊn plˈeɪs ʌv bˈɜːθ, ðæt hiː hæθ lˈɔst hɪz mˈʌðɚ tˈʌŋ, ænd, lˈaɪk wˈʌn kˈʌm fɹʌm fˈɑːɹ ˈɔf lˈændz, fɚɡˈɛɾɪŋ ænd fɚɡˈɑːt, hiː stˈændz bᵻsˌaɪd hɪz mˈʌðɚz hˈɑːɹθ.