text_original: Along he steals With cautious heels, And by the lamplit window kneels: And there she sits, And rocks and knits Within the shadowy light that flits On face and hair, so sweetly sad and gray, Dreaming of him she thinks is far away.
text_transcription: ALONG HE STEALS WITH CAUTIOUS HEELS AND BY THE LAMPLIT WINDOW KNEELS AND THERE SHE SITS AND ROCKS AND KNITS WITHIN THE SHADOWY LIGHT THAT FLITS ON FACE AND HAIR SO SWEETLY SAD AND GREY DREAMING OF HIM SHE THINKS IS FAR AWAY
phonemes: ɐlˈɔŋ hiː stˈiːlz wɪð kˈɔːʃəs hˈiːlz, ænd baɪ ðə lˈæmplɪt wˈɪndoʊ nˈiːlz: ænd ðɛɹ ʃiː sˈɪts, ænd ɹˈɑːks ænd nˈɪts wɪðˌɪn ðə ʃˈædoʊi lˈaɪt ðæt flˈɪts ˌɔn fˈeɪs ænd hˈɛɹ, sˌoʊ swˈiːtli sˈæd ænd ɡɹˈeɪ, dɹˈiːmɪŋ ʌv hˌɪm ʃiː θˈɪŋks ɪz fˈɑːɹ ɐwˈeɪ.