text_original: _ Beneath her brows the lids fall slow. The lashes a clear shadow throw Where I would wish my lips to be.
text_transcription: BENEATH HER BROWS THE LIDS FALL SLOW THE LASHES A CLEAR SHADOW THROW WHERE I WOULD WISH MY LIPS TO BE
phonemes: bᵻnˌiːθ hɜː bɹˈaʊz ðə lˈɪdz fˈɔːl slˈoʊ. ðə lˈæʃᵻz ɐ klˈɪɹ ʃˈædoʊ θɹˈoʊ wˌɛɹ aɪ wʊd wˈɪʃ maɪ lˈɪps tə bˈiː.