text_original: Cup and platter are masked in thick layers of dust; The flowers fallen to powder, the wine swathed in crust; A nosegay was laid before one special chair, And the faded blue ribbon that bound it lies there.
text_transcription: CUP AND PLATTER ARE MASSED IN THICK LAYERS OF DUST THE FLOWERS FALL INTO POWDER THE WINE SWATHED IN CRUST A NOSEGAY WAS LAID BEFORE ONE SPECIAL CHAIR AND THE FADED BLUE RIBBON THAT BOUND IT LIES THERE
phonemes: kˈʌp ænd plˈæɾɚɹ ɑːɹ mˈæskt ɪn θˈɪk lˈeɪɚz ʌv dˈʌst; ðə flˈaʊɚz fˈɔːlən tə pˈaʊdɚ, ðə wˈaɪn swˈeɪðd ɪn kɹˈʌst; ɐ nˈoʊsɡeɪ wʌz lˈeɪd bᵻfˌɔːɹ wˈʌn spˈɛʃəl tʃˈɛɹ, ænd ðə fˈeɪdᵻd blˈuː ɹˈɪbən ðæt bˈaʊnd ɪt lˈaɪz ðˈɛɹ.