text_original: TROILUS AND CRESSIDA There burst a mighty morning on the world, After a night so long it seemed an age. An age it was.
text_transcription: TROILAS AND CRESSIDA THERE BURST A MIGHTY MORNING ON THE WORLD AFTER A NIGHT SO LONG IT SEEMED AN AGE AN AGE IT WAS
phonemes: tɹˈɔɪləs ænd kɹˈɛsɪdə ðɛɹ bˈɜːst ɐ mˈaɪɾi mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ɔnðə wˈɜːld, ˈæftɚɹ ɐ nˈaɪt sˌoʊ lˈɔŋ ɪt sˈiːmd ɐn ˈeɪdʒ. ɐn ˈeɪdʒ ɪt wˈʌz.