text_original: Dumb woods, have ye uttered a bird? Reverend Marsh, low couched along the Bea, Old Chemist, rapt in alchemy. Distilling silence, lo!
text_transcription: DUMB WOODS HAVE YE UTTERED A BIRD REVEREND MARSH LOW COUCHED ALONG THE SEA OLD CHEMIST WRAPPED IN ALCHEMY DISTILLING SILENCE LO
phonemes: dˈʌm wˈʊdz, hæv jiː ˈʌɾɚd ɐ bˈɜːd? ɹˈɛvɚɹˌɛnd mˈɑːɹʃ, lˈoʊ kˈaʊtʃt ɐlˈɔŋ ðə bˈiː, ˈoʊld kˈɛmɪst, ɹˈæpt ɪn ˈælkəmi. dɪstˈɪlɪŋ sˈaɪləns, lˈoʊ!