text_original: Our nipping climate hardly suits The ripening of ideal fruits: His theories vanquish us all summer, But winter makes him dumb and dumber To see him mid life's needful things Is something painfully bewildering; He seems an angel with clipt wings Tied to a mortal wife and children, And by a brother seraph taken In the act of eating eggs and bacon.
text_transcription: OUR NIPPING CLIMATE HARDLY SUITS THE RIPENING OF IDEAL FRUITS HIS THEORIES VANQUISH US ALL SUMMER BUT WINTER MAKES HIM DUMB AND DUMMER TO SEE HIM MID LIFE'S NEEDFUL THINGS IS SOMETHING PAINFULLY BEWILDERING HE SEEMS AN ANGEL WITH CLIPPED WINGS TIED TO A MORTAL WIFE AND CHILDREN AND BY A BROTHER SERAPH TAKEN IN THE ACT OF EATING EGGS AND BACON
phonemes: ˌaʊɚ nˈɪpɪŋ klˈaɪmət hˈɑːɹdli sˈuːts ðə ɹˈaɪpənɪŋ ʌv aɪdˈiəl fɹˈuːts: hɪz θˈiəɹiz vˈæŋkwɪʃ ˌʌs ˈɔːl sˈʌmɚ, bˌʌt wˈɪntɚ mˌeɪks hˌɪm dˈʌm ænd dˈʌmɚ tə sˈiː hˌɪm mˈɪd lˈaɪfz nˈiːdfəl θˈɪŋz ɪz sˈʌmθɪŋ pˈeɪnfəli bᵻwˈɪldɚɹɪŋ; hiː sˈiːmz ɐn ˈeɪndʒəl wɪð klˈɪpt wˈɪŋz tˈaɪd tʊ ɐ mˈɔːɹɾəl wˈaɪf ænd tʃˈɪldɹən, ænd baɪ ɐ bɹˈʌðɚ sˈɛɹəf tˈeɪkən ɪnðɪ ˈækt ʌv ˈiːɾɪŋ ˈɛɡz ænd bˈeɪkən.