text_original: It sucked through the stone, it stole through the street, It rose in the hall, silent and fleet; Soundless it swept through the market place Folding the town in a chill embrace; No ruth it knew, it heard no call, Sinner and saint it gathered them all, Gathered them all, while over them The bells they had cursed tolled requiem. Do you hear the bell?
text_transcription: IT SUCK THROUGH THE STONE IT STOLE THROUGH THE STREET IT ROSE IN THE HALL SILENT AND FLEET SOUND AS IT SWEPT THROUGH THE MARKET PLACE FOLDING THE TOWN IN A CHILL EMBRACE NO RUTH IT KNEW IT HEARD NO CALL SINNER AND SAINT IT GATHERED THEM ALL GATHERED THEM ALL WHILE OVER THEM THE BELLS THEY HAD CURSED TOLD REQUIEM DO YOU HEAR THE BELL
phonemes: ɪt sˈʌkt θɹuː ðə stˈoʊn, ɪt stˈoʊl θɹuː ðə stɹˈiːt, ɪt ɹˈoʊz ɪnðə hˈɔːl, sˈaɪlənt ænd flˈiːt; sˈaʊndləs ɪt swˈɛpt θɹuː ðə mˈɑːɹkɪt plˈeɪs fˈoʊldɪŋ ðə tˈaʊn ɪn ɐ tʃˈɪl ɛmbɹˈeɪs; nˈoʊ ɹˈuːθ ɪt nˈuː, ɪt hˈɜːd nˈoʊ kˈɔːl, sˈɪnɚɹ ænd sˈeɪnt ɪt ɡˈæðɚd ðˌɛm ˈɔːl, ɡˈæðɚd ðˌɛm ˈɔːl, wˌaɪl ˌoʊvɚ ðˌɛm ðə bˈɛlz ðeɪ hæd kˈɜːst tˈoʊld ɹˈɛkwɪˌɛm. dˈuː juː hˈɪɹ ðə bˈɛl?