text_original: To her accustomed eyes The midnight morning brought not such a dread As thrills the chance awakened head that lies In trivial sleep on the habitual bed.
text_transcription: TO HER ACCUSTOMED EYES THE MIDNIGHT MORNING BROUGHT NOT SUCH A DREAD AS THRILLS THE CHANCE AWAKENED HEAD THAT LIES IN TRIVIAL SLEEP ON THE HABITUAL BED
phonemes: tə hɜːɹ ɐkˈʌstəmd ˈaɪz ðə mˈɪdnaɪt mˈɔːɹnɪŋ bɹˈɔːt nˌɑːt sˈʌtʃ ɐ dɹˈɛd æz θɹˈɪlz ðə tʃˈæns ɐwˈeɪkənd hˈɛd ðæt lˈaɪz ɪn tɹˈɪvɪəl slˈiːp ɔnðə hɐbˈɪtʃuːəl bˈɛd.