text_original: And all our pleasant haunts of earthly love Are nurseries to those gardens of the air; And his far darting eye, with starry beam, Watching the growing of his treasures there.
text_transcription: AND ALL OUR PLEASANT HAUNTS OF EARTHLY LOVE UNNURSERIES TO THOSE GARDENS OF THE AIR AND HIS FAR DARTING EYE WITH STARRY BEAM WATCHING THE GROWING OF HIS TREASURES THERE
phonemes: ænd ˈɔːl ˌaʊɚ plˈɛzənt hˈɔːnts ʌv ˈɜːθli lˈʌv ɑːɹ nˈɜːsɚɹiz tə ðoʊz ɡˈɑːɹdənz ʌvðɪ ˈɛɹ; ænd hɪz fˈɑːɹ dˈɑːɹɾɪŋ ˈaɪ, wɪð stˈɑːɹi bˈiːm, wˈɑːtʃɪŋ ðə ɡɹˈoʊɪŋ ʌv hɪz tɹˈɛʒɚz ðˈɛɹ.