text_original: Who took the blade have perished by the blade, For thine the years when the old empires passed, With wail of trumpets from a gulf of blood, The annihilating flood Wherein the countenance of Doom was glassed.
text_transcription: WHO TOOK THE BLADE HATH PERISHED BY THE BLADE FOR DINED THE YEARS WHEN THE OLD EMPIRES PASSED WITH WAIL OF TRUMPETS FROM THE GULF OF BLOOD THE ANNIHILATING FLOOD WHEREIN THE COUNTENANCE OF DOOM WAS GLASSED
phonemes: hˌuː tˈʊk ðə blˈeɪd hæv pˈɛɹɪʃt baɪ ðə blˈeɪd, fɔːɹ ðaɪn ðə jˈɪɹz wɛn ðɪ ˈoʊld ˈɛmpaɪɚz pˈæst, wɪð wˈeɪl ʌv tɹˈʌmpɪts fɹʌm ɐ ɡˈʌlf ʌv blˈʌd, ðɪ ɐnˈaɪəlˌeɪɾɪŋ flˈʌd wˈɛɹɪn ðə kˈaʊntənəns ʌv dˈuːm wʌz ɡlˈæst.