text_original: Dear friend, no more upon that lonely mound, Strewed with the red and yellow autumn leaf, Drop thou the tear, but raise the fainting eye Beyond the autumn mists of earthly grief.
text_transcription: DEAR FRIEND NO MORE UPON THAT LONELY MOUND STREWED WITH THE RED AND YELLOW AUTUMN LEAVE DROP DOWN THE TEAR BUT RAISED THE FAINTING EYE BEYOND THE AUTUMN MISTS OF EARTHLY GRIEF
phonemes: dˈɪɹ fɹˈɛnd, nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ əpˌɑːn ðæt lˈoʊnli mˈaʊnd, stɹˈuːd wɪððə ɹˈɛd ænd jˈɛloʊ ˈɔːɾʌm lˈiːf, dɹˈɑːp ðˈaʊ ðə tˈɪɹ, bˌʌt ɹˈeɪz ðə fˈeɪntɪŋ ˈaɪ bᵻjˌɔnd ðɪ ˈɔːɾʌm mˈɪsts ʌv ˈɜːθli ɡɹˈiːf.