text_original: Surely a spell, creation old, was made For you, O lake of silences, that all Earth's fretting voices here should muted fall, As if a finger on their lips were laid!
text_transcription: SURELY A SPELL CREATION OLD WAS MADE FOR YOU O LAKE OF SILENCES THAT ALL EARTH FRETTING VOICES HERE SHOULD MUTE IT FALL AS IF A FINGER ON THEIR LIPS WERE LAID
phonemes: ʃˈʊɹli ɐ spˈɛl, kɹiːˈeɪʃən ˈoʊld, wʌz mˈeɪd fɔːɹ juː, ˈoʊ lˈeɪk ʌv sˈaɪlənsᵻz, ðæt ˈɔːl ˈɜːθz fɹˈɛɾɪŋ vˈɔɪsᵻz hˈɪɹ ʃˌʊd mjˈuːɾᵻd fˈɔːl, æz ɪf ɐ fˈɪŋɡɚɹ ˌɔn ðɛɹ lˈɪps wɜː lˈeɪd!