text_original: 'Twas yet some hours ere light; And many, many, many a break of day Had she outwatched the dying; but this night Shortened her vigil was, briefer the way.
text_transcription: TWAS YET SOME HOURS ERE LIGHT AND MANY MANY MANY A BREAK OF DAY HAD SHE OUTWATCHED THE DYING BUT THIS NIGHT SHORTENED HER VIGIL WAS BRIEFER THE WAY
phonemes: twˈɑːz jˈɛt sˌʌm ˈaʊɚz ˈɛɹ lˈaɪt; ænd mˈɛni, mˈɛni, mˈɛni ɐ bɹˈeɪk ʌv dˈeɪ hæd ʃiː aʊtwˈɑːtʃt ðə dˈaɪɪŋ; bˌʌt ðɪs nˈaɪt ʃˈɔːɹʔn̩d hɜː vˈɪdʒɪl wʌz, bɹˈiːfɚ ðə wˈeɪ.