text_original: " Farewell!" I whisper low then thrill to see, Unseen till now, eternal and afar, Soul of dead day and pledge of peace to be, The tranquil silver of the evening star.
text_transcription: FAREWELL I WHISPER LOW THEN THRILL TO SEE UNSEEN TILL NOW ETERNAL AND AFAR SOUL OF DEAD DAY AND PLEDGE OF PEACE TO BE THE TRANQUIL SILVER OF THE EVENING STAR
phonemes: " fɛɹwˈɛl!" aɪ wˈɪspɚ lˈoʊ ðˈɛn θɹˈɪl tə sˈiː, ʌnsˈiːn tˈɪl nˈaʊ, ɪtˈɜːnəl ænd ɐfˈɑːɹ, sˈoʊl ʌv dˈɛd dˈeɪ ænd plˈɛdʒ ʌv pˈiːs tə bˈiː, ðə tɹˈæŋkwɪl sˈɪlvɚɹ ʌvðɪ ˈiːvnɪŋ stˈɑːɹ.