text_original: When cooling shadows creep along the grass, And mother birds are twittering lullabies To sleepy nestlings, then the south winds pass, And close with fingers soft the pansies' eyes.
text_transcription: WHEN COOLING SHADOWS CREEP ALONG THE GRASS AND MOTHER BIRDS ARE TWITTERING LULLABIES TO SLEEPY NESTLINGS THEN THE SOUTH WINDS PASS AND CLOSE WITH FINGERS SOFT THE PANSIES EYES
phonemes: wˌɛn kˈuːlɪŋ ʃˈædoʊz kɹˈiːp ɐlˈɔŋ ðə ɡɹˈæs, ænd mˈʌðɚ bˈɜːdz ɑːɹ twˈɪɾɚɹɪŋ lˈʌləbˌaɪz tə slˈiːpi nˈɛslɪŋz, ðˈɛn ðə sˈaʊθ wˈɪndz pˈæs, ænd klˈoʊs wɪð fˈɪŋɡɚz sˈɔft ðə pˈænziz ˈaɪz.