text_original: Earth is em palled, great Nature's head is bowed Under the burden of a loathsome shroud. Light is extinct, the course of life is run, Day lies in death and may not rise again.
text_transcription: EARTH IS UNPALLED GREAT NATURE'S HEAD IS BOWED UNDER THE BURDEN OF A LOATHSOME SHROUD LIGHT IS EXTINCT THE COURSE OF LIFE IS RUN DAY LIES IN DEATH AND MAY NOT RISE AGAIN
phonemes: ˈɜːθ ɪz ˈɛm pˈɔːld, ɡɹˈeɪt nˈeɪtʃɚz hˈɛd ɪz bˈaʊd ˌʌndɚ ðə bˈɜːdən əvə lˈoʊθsʌm ʃɹˈaʊd. lˈaɪt ɪz ɛkstˈɪŋkt, ðə kˈɔːɹs ʌv lˈaɪf ɪz ɹˈʌn, dˈeɪ lˈaɪz ɪn dˈɛθ ænd mˈeɪ nˌɑːt ɹˈaɪz ɐɡˈɛn.