text_original: Down deep in the hollow, so damp and so cold, Where oaks are by ivy o'ergrown, The gray moss and lichen creep over the mould, Lying loose on a ponderous stone.
text_transcription: DOWN DEEP IN THE HOLLOW SO DAMP AND SO COLD WHERE OAKS ARE BY IVY OVERGROWN THE GRAY MOSS AND LICHEN CREEP OVER THE MOULD LYING LOOSE ON A PONDEROUS STONE
phonemes: dˌaʊn dˈiːp ɪnðə hˈɑːloʊ, sˌoʊ dˈæmp ænd sˌoʊ kˈoʊld, wˌɛɹ ˈoʊks ɑːɹ baɪ ˈaɪvi ˈɔːɹɡɹoʊn, ðə ɡɹˈeɪ mˈɔs ænd lˈaɪkən kɹˈiːp ˌoʊvɚ ðə mˈoʊld, lˈaɪɪŋ lˈuːs ˌɔn ɐ pˈɑːndɚɹəs stˈoʊn.