text_original: "Dear Angel! may I follow Them, down the Cloister still, And join their recreation, On yonder mossy hill?" The Angel smiled permission; I willed myself along, Until unseen, I joined me To th' happy, Virgin throng.
text_transcription: DEAR ANGEL MAY I FOLLOW THEM DOWN THE CLOISTERS STILL AND JOIN THEIR RE CREATION ON YONDER MOSSY HILL THE ANGEL SMILED PERMISSION I WHEELED MYSELF ALONG UNTIL UNSEEN I JOINED ME TO THE HAPPY VIRGIN THRONG
phonemes: "dˈɪɹ ˈeɪndʒəl! mˈeɪ aɪ fˈɑːloʊ ðˌɛm, dˌaʊn ðə klˈɔɪstɚ stˈɪl, ænd dʒˈɔɪn ðɛɹ ɹˌɛkɹiːˈeɪʃən, ˌɔn jˈɑːndɚ mˈɔsi hˈɪl?" ðɪ ˈeɪndʒəl smˈaɪld pɚmˈɪʃən; aɪ wˈɪld maɪsˈɛlf ɐlˈɔŋ, ʌntˈɪl ʌnsˈiːn, aɪ dʒˈɔɪnd mˌiː tə tˌiːˈeɪtʃ hˈæpi, vˈɜːdʒɪn θɹˈɔŋ.