text_original: "Thus I called, and sought thy sister, This the answer of the mountains, Thus the hills and valleys echoed: 'Call no more, thou weeping mother, Weep no more for the departed; Nevermore in all thy lifetime, Never in the course of ages, Will she join again her kindred, At her brother's landing places, In her father's humble dwelling.
text_transcription: THUS I CALLED AND SOUGHT THY SISTER THIS THE ANSWER OF THE MOUNTAINS THUS THE HILLS AND VALLEYS ECHOED CALL NO MORE THOU WEEPING MOTHER WEEP NO MORE FOR THE DEPARTED NEVER MORE IN ALL THY LIFETIME NEVER IN THE COURSE OF AGES WILL SHE JOIN AGAIN HER KINDRED AT HER BROTHER'S LANDING PLACES IN HER FATHER'S HUMBLE DWELLING
phonemes: "ðˈʌs aɪ kˈɔːld, ænd sˈɔːt ðˌaɪ sˈɪstɚ, ðɪs ðɪ ˈænsɚɹ ʌvðə mˈaʊntɪnz, ðˈʌs ðə hˈɪlz ænd vˈælɪz ˈɛkoʊd: kˈɔːl nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ, ðˈaʊ wˈiːpɪŋ mˈʌðɚ, wˈiːp nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ fɚðə dᵻpˈɑːɹɾᵻd; nˌɛvɚmˈɔːɹ ɪn ˈɔːl ðˌaɪ lˈaɪftaɪm, nˈɛvɚɹ ɪnðə kˈɔːɹs ʌv ˈeɪdʒᵻz, wɪl ʃiː dʒˈɔɪn ɐɡˈɛn hɜː kˈɪndɹɪd, æt hɜː bɹˈʌðɚz lˈændɪŋ plˈeɪsᵻz, ɪn hɜː fˈɑːðɚz hˈʌmbəl dwˈɛlɪŋ.