text_original: Yet was there one great stone she might not wear, And so her eyes were weary, and her mouth Curved in the listless line of vain desire.
text_transcription: YET WAS THERE ONE GREAT STONE SHE MIGHT NOT WEAR AND SO HER EYES WERE WEARY AND HER MOUTH CURVED IN THE LISTLESS LINE OF VAIN DESIRE
phonemes: jˈɛt wʌz ðɛɹ wˈʌn ɡɹˈeɪt stˈoʊn ʃiː mˌaɪt nˌɑːt wˈɛɹ, ænd sˌoʊ hɜːɹ ˈaɪz wɜː wˈɪɹi, ænd hɜː mˈaʊθ kˈɜːvd ɪnðə lˈɪstləs lˈaɪn ʌv vˈeɪn dɪzˈaɪɚ.