text_original: The peasant whose lot was to sow and to reap, The herdsman who climbed with his goats to the steep, The beggar that wandered in search of his bread, Have faded away like the grass that we tread.
text_transcription: THE PEASANT WHOSE LOT WAS TO SOW AND TO REAP THE HERDSMAN WHO CLIMBED WITH HIS GOATS TO THE STEEP THE BEGGAR THAT WANDERED IN SEARCH OF HIS BREAD HAVE FADED AWAY LIKE THE GRASS THAT WE TREAD
phonemes: ðə pˈɛzənt hˌuːz lˈɑːt wʌz tə sˈoʊ ænd tə ɹˈiːp, ðə hˈɜːdzmən hˌuː klˈaɪmd wɪð hɪz ɡˈoʊts tə ðə stˈiːp, ðə bˈɛɡɚ ðæt wˈɔndɚd ɪn sˈɜːtʃ ʌv hɪz bɹˈɛd, hæv fˈeɪdᵻd ɐwˈeɪ lˈaɪk ðə ɡɹˈæs ðæt wiː tɹˈɛd.