text_original: The silence sounds its frog bassoon, Where on the woodland creek's lagoon, Pale as a ghostly girl Lost 'mid the trees, looks down the moon With face of pearl.
text_transcription: THE SILENCE SOUNDS ITS FROCK PURSUNE WHERE ON THE WOOD AND CREEK'S LAGOON PALE AS A GHOSTLY GIRL LOST WITH THE TREES LOOKS DOWN THE MOON WITH FACE OF PEARL
phonemes: ðə sˈaɪləns sˈaʊndz ɪts fɹˈɑːɡ bæsˈuːn, wˌɛɹ ɔnðə wˈʊdlənd kɹˈiːks lɐɡˈuːn, pˈeɪl æz ɐ ɡˈoʊstli ɡˈɜːl lˈɔst mˈɪd ðə tɹˈiːz, lˈʊks dˌaʊn ðə mˈuːn wɪð fˈeɪs ʌv pˈɜːl.