text_original: And makes a pretty earthquake in her breast, Till the fledged notes at length forsake their nest, Fluttering in wanton shoals, and to the sky, Winged with their own wild echoes, prattling fly.
text_transcription: AND MAKES A PRETTY EARTHQUAKE IN HER BREAST TILL THE FLEDGED NOTES AT LENGTH FORSAKE THEIR NEST FLUTTERING IN WANTON SHOALS AND TO THE SKY WINGED WITH THEIR OWN WILD ECHOES PRATTLING FLY
phonemes: ænd mˌeɪks ɐ pɹˈɪɾi ˈɜːθkweɪk ɪn hɜː bɹˈɛst, tˈɪl ðə flˈɛdʒd nˈoʊts æt lˈɛŋθ fɔːɹsˈeɪk ðɛɹ nˈɛst, flˈʌɾɚɹɪŋ ɪn wˈɔntən ʃˈoʊlz, ænd tə ðə skˈaɪ, wˈɪŋd wɪð ðɛɹ ˈoʊn wˈaɪld ˈɛkoʊz, pɹˈæɾəlɪŋ flˈaɪ.