text_original: BEYOND THE LAST LAMP (Near Tooting Common) I WHILE rain, with eve in partnership, Descended darkly, drip, drip, drip, Beyond the last lone lamp I passed Walking slowly, whispering sadly, Two linked loiterers, wan, downcast: Some heavy thought constrained each face, And blinded them to time and place.
text_transcription: BEYOND THE LAST LAMP NEAR TOOTING COMMON ONE WHILE RAIN WITH EVE IN PARTNERSHIP DESCENDED DARKLY DRIP DRIP DRIP BEYOND THE LAST LONE LAMP I PASSED WALKING SLOWLY WHISPERING SADLY TWO LINKED LOITERERS ONE DOWNCAST SOME HEAVY THOUGHT CONSTRAINED EACH FACE AND BLINDED THEM TO TIME AND PLACE
phonemes: bᵻjˌɔnd ðə lˈæst lˈæmp (nˌɪɹ tˈuːɾɪŋ kˈɑːmən) aɪ wˌaɪl ɹˈeɪn, wɪð ˈiːv ɪn pˈɑːɹtnɚʃˌɪp, dᵻsˈɛndᵻd dˈɑːɹkli, dɹˈɪp, dɹˈɪp, dɹˈɪp, bᵻjˌɔnd ðə lˈæst lˈoʊn lˈæmp aɪ pˈæst wˈɔːkɪŋ slˈoʊli, wˈɪspɚɹɪŋ sˈædli, tˈuː lˈɪŋkt lˈɔɪɾɚɹɚz, wˈæn, dˈaʊŋkæst: sˌʌm hˈɛvi θˈɔːt kənstɹˈeɪnd ˈiːtʃ fˈeɪs, ænd blˈaɪndᵻd ðˌɛm tə tˈaɪm ænd plˈeɪs.