text_original: And children coming home from school, Look in at the open door; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar. And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from the threshing floor.
text_transcription: AND CHILDREN COMING HOME FROM SCHOOL LOOK IN AT THE OPEN DOOR THEY LOVE TO SEE THE FLAMING FORGE AND HEAR THE BELLOWS ROAR AND CATCH THE BURNING SPARKS THAT FLY LIKE CHAFF FROM THE THRESHING FLOOR
phonemes: ænd tʃˈɪldɹən kˈʌmɪŋ hˈoʊm fɹʌm skˈuːl, lˈʊk ɪn æt ðɪ ˈoʊpən dˈɔːɹ; ðeɪ lˈʌv tə sˈiː ðə flˈeɪmɪŋ fˈɔːɹdʒ, ænd hˈɪɹ ðə bˈɛloʊz ɹˈɔːɹ. ænd kˈætʃ ðə bˈɜːnɪŋ spˈɑːɹks ðæt flˈaɪ lˈaɪk tʃˈæf fɹʌmðə θɹˈɛʃɪŋ flˈɔːɹ.