text_original: Two Pictures One sits in soft light, where the hearth is warm, A halo, like an angel's, on her hair. She clasps a sleeping infant in her arm.
text_transcription: TWO PICTURES ONE SITS IN SOFT LIGHT WHERE THE HEARTH IS WARM A HALO LIKE AN ANGEL'S ON HER HAIR SHE CLASPS THE SLEEPING INFANT IN HER ARM
phonemes: tˈuː pˈɪktʃɚz wˈʌn sˈɪts ɪn sˈɔft lˈaɪt, wˌɛɹ ðə hˈɑːɹθ ɪz wˈɔːɹm, ɐ hˈeɪloʊ, lˈaɪk ɐn ˈeɪndʒəlz, ˌɔn hɜː hˈɛɹ. ʃiː klˈæsps ɐ slˈiːpɪŋ ˈɪnfənt ɪn hɜːɹ ˈɑːɹm.