text_original: " So you too stooped to the common dust, — The commonest dust men tread ; You whom I knew with the frank clear eyes, And the fearless poise of the head ! " Oh ! strange, that the hand, so strong to save. Should shatter my good and true ; That you who lifted me out of the grave, Your own soul's work should undo/' 66 BY THE UNKNOWN WAY.
text_transcription: SO YOU TOO STOOPED TO THE COMMON DUST THE COMMONEST DUST MEN TREAD YOU WHOM I KNEW WITH THE FRANK CLEAR EYES AND THE FEARLESS POISE OF THE HEAD OH STRANGE THAT THE HAND SO STRONG TO SAVE SHOULD SHATTER MY GOOD AND TRUE THAT YOU WHO LIFTED ME OUT OF THE GRAVE YOUR OWN SOUL'S WORK SHOULD UNDO BY THE UNKNOWN WAY
phonemes: " sˌoʊ juː tˈuː stˈuːpt tə ðə kˈɑːmən dˈʌst, — ðə kˈɑːmənɪst dˈʌst mˈɛn tɹˈɛd ; juː hˈuːm aɪ nˈuː wɪððə fɹˈæŋk klˈɪɹ ˈaɪz, ænd ðə fˈɪɹləs pˈɔɪz ʌvðə hˈɛd ! " ˈoʊ ! stɹˈeɪndʒ, ðætðə hˈænd, sˌoʊ stɹˈɔŋ tə sˈeɪv. ʃˌʊd ʃˈæɾɚ maɪ ɡˈʊd ænd tɹˈuː ; ðæt juː hˌuː lˈɪftᵻd mˌiː ˌaʊɾəv ðə ɡɹˈeɪv, jʊɹ ˈoʊn sˈoʊlz wˈɜːk ʃˌʊd ʌndˈuː slˈæʃ sˈɪksti sˈɪks baɪ ðɪ ʌnnˈoʊn dˌʌbəljˌuːˌeɪwˈaɪ.