text_original: ACROSS old Purple Mountain I hear a bugle call, And down the rocks, like water, the echoes leap and fall.
text_transcription: ACROSS OLD PURPLE MOUNTAIN I HEAR A BUGLE CALL AND DOWN THE ROCKS LIKE WATER THE ECHOES LEAP AND FALL
phonemes: əkɹˌɑːs ˈoʊld pˈɜːpəl mˈaʊntɪn aɪ hˈɪɹ ɐ bjˈuːɡəl kˈɔːl, ænd dˌaʊn ðə ɹˈɑːks, lˈaɪk wˈɔːɾɚ, ðɪ ˈɛkoʊz lˈiːp ænd fˈɔːl.