text_original: THREE SONNETS OF SLEEP III Death has the final answer to our cry, And past our portals of unrest awaits Responsive to our question of the Fates; And he who would attain that deep reply Must seal his ears to other sounds, and die.
text_transcription: THREE DEATH HAS THE FINAL ANSWER TO OUR CRY AND PAST OUR PORTALS OF UNREST AWAITS RESPONSIVE TO OUR QUESTION OF THE FATES AND HE WHO WOULD ATTAIN THAT DEEP REPLY MUST SEAL HIS EARS TO OTHER SOUNDS AND DIE
phonemes: θɹˈiː sˈɑːnɪts ʌv slˈiːp ɹˌoʊmən θɹˈiː dˈɛθ hɐz ðə fˈaɪnəl ˈænsɚ tʊ ˌaʊɚ kɹˈaɪ, ænd pˈæst ˌaʊɚ pˈɔːɹɾəlz ʌv ʌnɹˈɛst ɐwˈeɪts ɹᵻspˈɑːnsɪv tʊ ˌaʊɚ kwˈɛstʃən ʌvðə fˈeɪts; ænd hiː hˌuː wʊd ɐtˈeɪn ðæt dˈiːp ɹᵻplˈaɪ mˈʌst sˈiːl hɪz ˈɪɹz tʊ ˈʌðɚ sˈaʊndz, ænd dˈaɪ.