text_original: The mastiff bowled at village door, The oaks were shattered on the green; Woe was the hour, for nevermore That hapless Countess e'er was seen.
text_transcription: THE MASTIFF BOWLED AT VILLAGE DOOR THE OAKS WERE SHATTERED ON THE GREEN WOE WAS THE HOUR FOR NEVER MORE THAT HAPLESS COUNTESS EVER WAS SEEN
phonemes: ðə mˈæstɪf bˈoʊld æt vˈɪlɪdʒ dˈɔːɹ, ðɪ ˈoʊks wɜː ʃˈæɾɚd ɔnðə ɡɹˈiːn; wˈoʊ wʌzðɪ ˈaʊɚ, fɔːɹ nˌɛvɚmˈɔːɹ ðæt hˈæpləs kˈaʊntɛs ˈɛɹ wʌz sˈiːn.