text_original: And ah, seldom now do I ponder At the window as heretofore On the long valued one who died yonder, And wastes by the sycamore.
text_transcription: AND AH SELDOM NOW DO I PONDER AT THE WINDOW AS HERETOFORE ON THE LONG VALUED ONE WHO DIED YONDER AND WASTES BY THE SYCAMORE
phonemes: ænd ˈɑː, sˈɛldəm nˈaʊ dˈuː aɪ pˈɑːndɚɹ æt ðə wˈɪndoʊ æz hˈɪɹtʊfˌɔːɹ ɔnðə lˈɔŋ vˈæljuːd wˈʌn hˌuː dˈaɪd jˈɑːndɚ, ænd wˈeɪsts baɪ ðə sˈɪkɐmˌɔːɹ.