text_original: —But two have wandered far From this grassy rise Into urban roar Where no picnics are, And one—has shut her eyes For evermore.
text_transcription: BUT TWO HAVE WANDERED FAR FROM THIS GRASSY RISE INTO URBAN ROAR WHERE NO PICNICS ARE AND ONE HAS SHUT HER EYES FOR EVERMORE
phonemes: —bˌʌt tˈuː hæv wˈɔndɚd fˈɑːɹ fɹʌm ðɪs ɡɹˈæsi ɹˈaɪz ˌɪntʊ ˈɜːbən ɹˈɔːɹ wˌɛɹ nˈoʊ pˈɪknɪks ɑːɹ, ænd wˌʌn—hɐz ʃˈʌt hɜːɹ ˈaɪz fɔːɹ ˌɛvɚmˈɔːɹ.