text_original: And lo! as he looks, on the belfry's height A glimmer, and then a gleam of light! He springs to the saddle, the bridle he turns, But lingers and gazes, till full on his sight A second lamp in the belfry burns!
text_transcription: AND LO AS HE LOOKS ON THE BELFRY'S HEIGHT A GLIMMER AND THEN A GLEAM OF LIGHT HE SPRINGS TO THE SADDLE THE BRIDLE HE TURNS BUT LINGERS AND GAZES TILL FOR LONGISH SIGHT A SECOND LAMP IN THE BELFRY BURNS
phonemes: ænd lˈoʊ! æz hiː lˈʊks, ɔnðə bˈɛlfɹiz hˈaɪt ɐ ɡlˈɪmɚ, ænd ðˈɛn ɐ ɡlˈiːm ʌv lˈaɪt! hiː spɹˈɪŋz tə ðə sˈædəl, ðə bɹˈaɪdəl hiː tˈɜːnz, bˌʌt lˈɪŋɡɚz ænd ɡˈeɪzᵻz, tˈɪl fˈʊl ˌɔn hɪz sˈaɪt ɐ sˈɛkənd lˈæmp ɪnðə bˈɛlfɹi bˈɜːnz!