text_original: She held her mouth up redly wan, And burning cold,  I bent and kissed Such rosy snow as some wild dawn Makes of a mist.
text_transcription: SHE HELD HER MOUTH UP REDLY WORN AND BURNING COLD I BENT AND KISSED SUCH ROSY SNOW AS SOME WILD DAWN MAKES OF A MIST
phonemes: ʃiː hˈɛld hɜː mˈaʊθ ˌʌp ɹˈɛdli wˈæn, ænd bˈɜːnɪŋ kˈoʊld,  aɪ bˈɛnt ænd kˈɪst sˈʌtʃ ɹˈoʊzi snˈoʊ æz sˌʌm wˈaɪld dˈɔːn mˌeɪks əvə mˈɪst.