text_original: Yet if through earth's wide domains thou rovest, Sighing that they are not thine alone. Not those fair fields, but thyself thou lovest, And their beauty and thy wealth are gone.
text_transcription: YET IF THROUGH EARTH WHITE DOMAINS THOU ROWEST SIGHING THAT THEY ARE NOT THINE ALONE NOT THOSE FAIR FIELDS BUT THYSELF THOU LOVEST AND THEIR BEAUTY AND THY WEALTH ARE GONE
phonemes: jˈɛt ɪf θɹuː ˈɜːθz wˈaɪd dəmˈeɪnz ðˈaʊ ɹˈoʊvɪst, sˈaɪɪŋ ðæt ðeɪ ɑːɹ nˌɑːt ðaɪn ɐlˈoʊn. nˌɑːt ðoʊz fˈɛɹ fˈiːldz, bˌʌt ðaɪsˈɛlf ðˈaʊ lˈʌvɛst, ænd ðɛɹ bjˈuːɾi ænd ðˌaɪ wˈɛlθ ɑːɹ ɡˈɔn.