text_original: Then, at the sweet compulsion of that sound, The land was thronged with visions.
text_transcription: THEN AT THE SWEET COMPULSION OF THAT SOUND THE LAND WAS THRONGED WITH VISIONS
phonemes: ðˈɛn, æt ðə swˈiːt kəmpˈʌlʃən ʌv ðæt sˈaʊnd, ðə lˈænd wʌz θɹˈɔŋd wɪð vˈɪʒənz.