text_original: H, dear and friendly Death, End of my road, however long it be, Waiting with hospitable hands stretched out And full of gifts for me
text_transcription: OH DEAR AND FRIENDLY DEATH END OF MY ROAD HOWEVER LONG IT BE WAITING WITH HOSPITABLE HANDS STRETCHED OUT AND FULL OF GIFTS FOR ME
phonemes: ˈeɪtʃ, dˈɪɹ ænd fɹˈɛndli dˈɛθ, ˈɛnd ʌv maɪ ɹˈoʊd, haʊˈɛvɚ lˈɔŋ ɪt bˈiː, wˈeɪɾɪŋ wɪð hɑːspˈɪɾəbəl hˈændz stɹˈɛtʃt ˈaʊt ænd fˈʊl ʌv ɡˈɪfts fɔːɹ mˌiː