text_original: SERENITY And could I love it more  this simple scene Of cot strewn hills and fields long harvested, That lie as if forgotten were all green, So bare, so dead!
text_transcription: SERENITY AND COULD I LOVE IT MORE THIS SIMPLE SCENE OF COD STREWN HILLS AND FIELDS LONG HARVESTED THAT LIE AS IF FORGOTTEN WERE ALL GREEN SO BARE SO DEAD
phonemes: sɚɹˈɛnᵻɾi ænd kʊd aɪ lˈʌv ɪt mˈɔːɹ ðɪs sˈɪmpəl sˈiːn ʌv kˈɑːt stɹˈuːn hˈɪlz ænd fˈiːldz lˈɔŋ hˈɑːɹvɪstᵻd, ðæt lˈaɪ æz ɪf fɚɡˈɑːʔn̩ wɜːɹ ˈɔːl ɡɹˈiːn, sˌoʊ bˈɛɹ, sˌoʊ dˈɛd!