text_original: On a couch of shaggy skins he lies; As he strives to raise his head, Hard featured woodmen, with kindly eyes, Come round him and smooth his furry bed And bid him rest, for the evening star Is scarcely set and the day is far.
text_transcription: ON A COUCH OF SHAGGY SKINS HE LIES AS HE STRIVES TO RAISE HIS HEAD HARD FEATURED WOODMAN WITH KINDLY EYES COME ROUND HIM AND SMOOTH HIS FURRY BED AND BID HIM REST FOR THE EVENING STAR IS SCARCELY SET AND THE DAY IS FAR
phonemes: ˌɔn ɐ kˈaʊtʃ ʌv ʃˈæɡi skˈɪnz hiː lˈaɪz; æz hiː stɹˈaɪvz tə ɹˈeɪz hɪz hˈɛd, hˈɑːɹd fˈiːtʃɚd wˈʊdmɛn, wɪð kˈaɪndli ˈaɪz, kˈʌm ɹˈaʊnd hˌɪm ænd smˈuːð hɪz fˈɜːɹi bˈɛd ænd bˈɪd hˌɪm ɹˈɛst, fɚðɪ ˈiːvnɪŋ stˈɑːɹ ɪz skˈɛɹsli sˈɛt ænd ðə dˈeɪ ɪz fˈɑːɹ.