text_original: — To Winton and to Westminster It ranged, and grew still beautifuller: From Solway Frith to Dover Strand Its fascinations starred the land, Not only on cathedral walls But upon courts and castle halls, Till every edifice in the isle Was patterned to no other style, And till, long having played its part, The curtain fell on Gothic art.
text_transcription: TO WINTON AND TO WESTMINSTER IT RANGED AND GREW STILL BEAUTIFULLER FROM SALVEY FRITH TO DOVER STRAND ITS FASCINATION STARRED THE LAND NOT ONLY ON CATHEDRAL WALLS BUT UPON COURTS AND CASTLE HALLS TILL EVERY EDIFICE IN THE ISLE WAS PATTERN TO NO OTHER STYLE AND TILL LONG HAVING PLAYED ITS PART THE CURTAIN FELL ON GOTHIC ART
phonemes: — tə wˈɪntən ænd tə wˈɛstmɪnstɚɹ ɪt ɹˈeɪndʒd, ænd ɡɹˈuː stˈɪl bjˈuːɾɪfˌʊlɚ: fɹʌm sˈɑːlweɪ fɹˈɪθ tə dˈoʊvɚ stɹˈænd ɪts fˌæsᵻnˈeɪʃənz stˈɑːɹd ðə lˈænd, nˌɑːt ˈoʊnli ˌɔn kɐθˈiːdɹəl wˈɔːlz bˌʌt əpˌɑːn kˈɔːɹts ænd kˈæsəl hˈɔːlz, tˈɪl ˈɛvɹi ˈɛdɪfɪs ɪnðɪ ˈaɪəl wʌz pˈætɚnd tə nˈoʊ ˈʌðɚ stˈaɪl, ænd tˈɪl, lˈɔŋ hˌævɪŋ plˈeɪd ɪts pˈɑːɹt, ðə kˈɜːtən fˈɛl ˌɔn ɡˈɑːθɪk ˈɑːɹt.