text_original: THE SONG OF THE NINE SINGERS [_The first sings and plays the cithern_.] O cliffs and rocks! O thorny woods! O shore! O hills and dales! O valleys, rivers, seas! How do your new discovered beauties please?
text_transcription: THE SONG OF THE NINE SINGERS THE FIRST SINGS AND PLAYS THE THITHER O CLIFFS AND ROCKS O THORNY WOODS O SHORE O HILLS AND DALES O VALLEYS RIVERS SEAS HOW DO YOUR NEW DISCOVERED BEAUTIES PLEASE
phonemes: ðə sˈɔŋ ʌvðə nˈaɪn sˈɪŋɚz [ðə fˈɜːst sˈɪŋz ænd plˈeɪz ðə sˈɪðɚn.] ˈoʊ klˈɪfs ænd ɹˈɑːks! ˈoʊ θˈɔːɹni wˈʊdz! ˈoʊ ʃˈɔːɹ! ˈoʊ hˈɪlz ænd dˈeɪlz! ˈoʊ vˈælɪz, ɹˈɪvɚz, sˈiːz! hˌaʊ dˈuː jʊɹ nˈuː dɪskˈʌvɚd bjˈuːɾiz plˈiːz?