text_original: AN iEOLIAN HARP. DOST thou not hear ? Amid dun, lonely hills Far off a melancholy music shrills, As for a joy that no fruition fills.
text_transcription: AN AEOLIAN HARP DOST THOU NOT HERE AMID DUN LONELY HILLS FAR OFF A MELANCHOLY MUSIC SHRILLS AS FOR A JOY THAT NO FRUITION FILLS
phonemes: ɐn ˈaɪ iːˈɑːliən hˈɑːɹp. dˈɑːst ðˈaʊ nˌɑːt hˈɪɹ ? ɐmˈɪd dˈʌn, lˈoʊnli hˈɪlz fˈɑːɹ ˈɔf ɐ mˈɛləŋkˌɑːli mjˈuːzɪk ʃɹˈɪlz, æz fɚɹə dʒˈɔɪ ðæt nˈoʊ fɹuːˈɪʃən fˈɪlz.