text_original: One well might deem, among these miles of woods, Such were the Forests of the Holy Grail,   Broceliand and Dean; where, clothed in mail, The Knights of Arthur rode, and all the broods Of legend laired.
text_transcription: ONE WELL MIGHT DEEM AMONG THESE MILES OF WOODS SUCH WERE THE FORESTS OF THE HOLY GRAAL BRASSALION AND DEAN WHERE CLOTHED IN MAIL THE KNIGHTS OF ARTHUR RODE AND ALL THE BROODS OF LEGEND BLARED
phonemes: wˈʌn wˈɛl mˌaɪt dˈiːm, ɐmˌʌŋ ðiːz mˈaɪlz ʌv wˈʊdz, sˈʌtʃ wɜː ðə fˈɔːɹɪsts ʌvðə hˈoʊli ɡɹˈeɪl,   bɹoʊsˈiːlɪˈænd ænd dˈiːn; wˈɛɹ, klˈoʊðd ɪn mˈeɪl, ðə nˈaɪts ʌv ˈɑːɹθɚ ɹˈoʊd, ænd ˈɔːl ðə bɹˈuːdz ʌv lˈɛdʒənd lˈɛɹd.