text_original: Cecile!" She placed the rose on her bloodless breast, And dizzy and faint she reached the tower, And her strange eyes looked out again on the west, And a wave dashed up, as she looked from the tower, Like a hand, and lifted the roots of the flower, And swept it  carried it out to the west, From the Lady Cecile.
text_transcription: CECIL SHE PLACED THE ROSE ON HER BLOODLESS BREAST AND DIZZY AND FAINT SHE REACHED THE TOWER AND HER STRANGE EYES LOOKED OUT AGAIN ON THE WEST AND A WAVE DASHED UP AS SHE LOOKED FROM THE TOWER LIKE A HAND AND LIFTED THE ROOTS OF THE FLOWER AND SWEPT IT CARRIED IT OUT TO THE WEST FROM THE LADY CECIL
phonemes: sˈɛsiːl!" ʃiː plˈeɪst ðə ɹˈoʊz ˌɔn hɜː blˈʌdləs bɹˈɛst, ænd dˈɪzi ænd fˈeɪnt ʃiː ɹˈiːtʃt ðə tˈaʊɚ, ænd hɜː stɹˈeɪndʒ ˈaɪz lˈʊkt ˈaʊt ɐɡˈɛn ɔnðə wˈɛst, ænd ɐ wˈeɪv dˈæʃt ˈʌp, æz ʃiː lˈʊkt fɹʌmðə tˈaʊɚ, lˈaɪk ɐ hˈænd, ænd lˈɪftᵻd ðə ɹˈuːts ʌvðə flˈaʊɚ, ænd swˈɛpt ɪt kˈæɹid ɪɾ ˈaʊt tə ðə wˈɛst, fɹʌmðə lˈeɪdi sˈɛsiːl.