text_original: Pass upward angel wings! Seek not for these, They sit not in the cypress planted graves; Their spirits wander over moonlit waves, And sing in all the singing of the seas; And by green places in the spring tide showers, And in the re awakening of flowers.
text_transcription: PASS UPWARD ANGEL WINGS SEEK NOT FOR THESE THEY SIT NOT IN THE CYPRESS PLANTED GRAVES THEIR SPIRITS WANDER OVER MOONLIT WAVES AND SING IN ALL THE SINGING OF THE SEAS AND BY GREEN PLACES IN THE SPRINGTIDE SHOWERS AND IN THE REAWAKENING OF FLOWERS
phonemes: pˈæs ˈʌpwɚd ˈeɪndʒəl wˈɪŋz! sˈiːk nˌɑːt fɔːɹ ðˈiːz, ðeɪ sˈɪt nˌɑːt ɪnðə sˈaɪpɹəs plˈæntᵻd ɡɹˈeɪvz; ðɛɹ spˈɪɹɪts wˈɔndɚɹ ˌoʊvɚ mˈuːnlɪt wˈeɪvz, ænd sˈɪŋ ɪn ˈɔːl ðə sˈɪŋɪŋ ʌvðə sˈiːz; ænd baɪ ɡɹˈiːn plˈeɪsᵻz ɪnðə spɹˈɪŋ tˈaɪd ʃˈaʊɚz, ænd ɪnðə ɹˌiː ɐwˈeɪkənɪŋ ʌv flˈaʊɚz.