text_original: Pluck flowers in youth, nor heed how old tongues prate; Pluck flowers in youth, in age it is too late; Pluck flowers when it is morn with flowers and you. So soon they wither, do not hesitate, Lest you should gather roses not, but rue.
text_transcription: PLUCK FLOWERS IN YOUTH NOR HEAT HOW OLD TONGUES PRAYATE PLUCK FLOWERS IN YOUTH IN AGE IT IS TOO LATE PLUCK FLOWERS WHEN IT IS MORN WITH FLOWERS AND YEW SO SOON THEY WITHER DO NOT HESITATE LEST YOU SHOULD GATHER ROSES NOT BUT RUE
phonemes: plˈʌk flˈaʊɚz ɪn jˈuːθ, nˈɔːɹ hˈiːd hˌaʊ ˈoʊld tˈʌŋz pɹˈeɪt; plˈʌk flˈaʊɚz ɪn jˈuːθ, ɪn ˈeɪdʒ ɪɾ ɪz tˈuː lˈeɪt; plˈʌk flˈaʊɚz wɛn ɪɾ ɪz mˈɔːɹn wɪð flˈaʊɚz ænd juː. sˌoʊ sˈuːn ðeɪ wˈɪðɚ, duːnˌɑːt hˈɛzᵻtˌeɪt, lˈɛst juː ʃˌʊd ɡˈæðɚ ɹˈoʊzᵻz nˈɑːt, bˌʌt ɹˈuː.