text_original: With bitter cries and mournful sighs, They seek some safe retreat, Run here and there, they know not where, Till awful death they meet.
text_transcription: WITH BITTER CRIES AND MOURNFUL SIGHS THEY SEEK SOME SAFE RETREAT RUN HERE AND THERE THEY KNOW NOT WHERE TILL AWFUL DEATH THEY MEET
phonemes: wɪð bˈɪɾɚ kɹˈaɪz ænd mˈɔːɹnfəl sˈaɪz, ðeɪ sˈiːk sˌʌm sˈeɪf ɹᵻtɹˈiːt, ɹˈʌn hˈɪɹ ɐnd ðˈɛɹ, ðeɪ nˈoʊ nˌɑːt wˈɛɹ, tˈɪl ˈɔːfəl dˈɛθ ðeɪ mˈiːt.