text_original: Going  the bright, blithe Spring; Blossoms! how fast ye fall, Shooting out of your starry sky Into the darkness all Blindly! Coming  the mellow days: Crimson and yellow leaves; Languishing purple and amber fruits Kissing the bearded sheaves Kindly!
text_transcription: GOING THE BRIGHT BLITHE SPRING BLOSSOMS HOW FAST YOU FALL SHOOTING OUT OF YOUR STARRY SKY INTO THE DARKNESS ALL BLINDLY COMING THE MELLOW DAYS CRIMSON AND YELLOW LEAVES LANGUISHING PURPLE AND AMBER FRUITS KISSING THE BEARDED SHEAVES KINDLY
phonemes: ɡˌoʊɪŋ ðə bɹˈaɪt, blˈaɪð spɹˈɪŋ; blˈɔsəmz! hˌaʊ fˈæst jiː fˈɔːl, ʃˈuːɾɪŋ ˌaʊɾəv jʊɹ stˈɑːɹi skˈaɪ ˌɪntʊ ðə dˈɑːɹknəs ˈɔːl blˈaɪndli! kˈʌmɪŋ ðə mˈɛloʊ dˈeɪz: kɹˈɪmsən ænd jˈɛloʊ lˈiːvz; lˈæŋɡwɪʃɪŋ pˈɜːpəl ænd ˈæmbɚ fɹˈuːts kˈɪsɪŋ ðə bˈɪɹdᵻd ʃˈiːvz kˈaɪndli!