text_original: Meanwhile amid the wet leaves mutter the garrulous nests, And far off the gray gull screams over the purple sea. First to delight in thee, down in the laborious plain, Are the streams which glisten amid the rustling poplars.
text_transcription: MEANWHILE AMID THE WET LEAVES MUTTER THE GARRULOUS NESTS AND FAR OFF THE GRAY GULL SCREAMS OVER THE PURPLE SEA FIRST TO DELIGHT IN THEE DOWN IN THE LABORIOUS PLAIN ARE THE STREAMS WHICH GLISTEN AMID THE RUSTLING POPLARS
phonemes: mˈiːnwaɪl ɐmˈɪd ðə wˈɛt lˈiːvz mˈʌɾɚ ðə ɡˈæɹələs nˈɛsts, ænd fˈɑːɹ ˈɔf ðə ɡɹˈeɪ ɡˈʌl skɹˈiːmz ˌoʊvɚ ðə pˈɜːpəl sˈiː. fˈɜːst tə dᵻlˈaɪt ɪn ðˈiː, dˌaʊn ɪnðə lɐbˈɔːɹiəs plˈeɪn, ɑːɹ ðə stɹˈiːmz wˌɪtʃ ɡlˈɪsən ɐmˈɪd ðə ɹˈʌsəlɪŋ pˈɑːplɚz.