text_original: The baby Summer lies asleep and dreaming   Dreaming and blooming like a guarded rose; And March, a kindly nurse, though rude of seeming, Is watching by the cradle hung with snows.
text_transcription: THE BABY SUMMER LIES ASLEEP AND DREAMING DREAMING AND BLOOMING LIKE A GUARDED ROSE AND MARCH A KINDLY NURSE THOUGH ROUGH OF SEEMING IS WATCHING BY THE CRADLE HUNG WITH SNOWS
phonemes: ðə bˈeɪbi sˈʌmɚ lˈaɪz ɐslˈiːp ænd dɹˈiːmɪŋ dɹˈiːmɪŋ ænd blˈuːmɪŋ lˈaɪk ɐ ɡˈɑːɹdᵻd ɹˈoʊz; ænd mˈɑːɹtʃ, ɐ kˈaɪndli nˈɜːs, ðˌoʊ ɹˈuːd ʌv sˈiːmɪŋ, ɪz wˈɑːtʃɪŋ baɪ ðə kɹˈeɪdəl hˈʌŋ wɪð snˈoʊz.