text_original: His hope must dance like radiance That hurries To scatter shades from the silent glades Where the quick hare scurries. And he must see that Autumn's glee And her laughter From his lips and heart will quell all smart   Of before and after!
text_transcription: HIS HOPE MUST DANCE LIKE RADIANCE THAT HURRIES TO SCATTER SHADES FROM THE SILENT GLADES WHERE THE QUICK HAIR SCURRIES AND HE MUST SEE THAT AUTUMN'S GLEE AND HER LAUGHTER FROM HIS LIPS AND HEART WILL QUELL ALL SMART OF BEFORE AND AFTER
phonemes: hɪz hˈoʊp mˈʌst dˈæns lˈaɪk ɹˈeɪdiəns ðæt hˈɜːɹiz tə skˈæɾɚ ʃˈeɪdz fɹʌmðə sˈaɪlənt ɡlˈeɪdz wˌɛɹ ðə kwˈɪk hˈɛɹ skˈɜːɹiz. ænd hiː mˈʌst sˈiː ðæt ˈɔːɾʌmz ɡlˈiː ænd hɜː lˈæftɚ fɹʌm hɪz lˈɪps ænd hˈɑːɹt wɪl kwˈɛl ˈɔːl smˈɑːɹt ʌv bᵻfˌɔːɹ ænd ˈæftɚ!