text_original: How softly from the churchyard came the breeze That stirred the cedar boughs with scented wings, And gently fanned the sleeper's heated brow Or fluttered Grandma Barlow's bonnet strings.
text_transcription: HOW SOFTLY FROM THE CHURCHYARD CAME THE BREEZE THAT STIRRED THE CEDAR BOUGHS WITH SCENTED WINGS AND GENTLY FANNED THE SLEEPER'S HEATED BROW OR FLUTTERED GRANDMA BARLO'S BONNET STRINGS
phonemes: hˌaʊ sˈɔftli fɹʌmðə tʃˈɜːtʃjɑːɹd kˈeɪm ðə bɹˈiːz ðæt stˈɜːd ðə sˈiːdɚ bˈaʊz wɪð sˈɛntᵻd wˈɪŋz, ænd dʒˈɛntli fˈænd ðə slˈiːpɚz hˈiːɾᵻd bɹˈaʊ ɔːɹ flˈʌɾɚd ɡɹˈændmɑː bˈɑːɹloʊz bˈɑːnɪt stɹˈɪŋz.