text_original: Far distant beacons flamed, And the planets shamed, Flashed red and waned And hid like affrighted faces, And the dumb trees stood On the verge of the wood Drear with fear ; Like ghouls or damned souls, — Stood up straight in their hate Of the gloom of the darkened land.
text_transcription: FAR DISTANT BEACONS FLAMED AND THE PLANETS SHAMED FLASHED RED AND WANED AND HID LIKE AFFRIGHTED FACES AND THE DUMB TREES STOOD ON THE VERGE OF THE WOOD DREAR WITH FEAR LIKE GHOULS OR DAMNANT SOULS STOOD UP STRAIGHT IN THEIR HATE OF THE GLOOM OF THE DARKENED LAND
phonemes: fˈɑːɹ dˈɪstənt bˈiːkənz flˈeɪmd, ænd ðə plˈænɪts ʃˈeɪmd, flˈæʃt ɹˈɛd ænd wˈeɪnd ænd hˈɪd lˈaɪk ɐfɹˈaɪɾᵻd fˈeɪsᵻz, ænd ðə dˈʌm tɹˈiːz stˈʊd ɔnðə vˈɜːdʒ ʌvðə wˈʊd dɹˈɪɹ wɪð fˈɪɹ ; lˈaɪk ɡˈuːlz ɔːɹ dˈæmd sˈoʊlz, — stˈʊd ˌʌp stɹˈeɪt ɪn ðɛɹ hˈeɪt ʌvðə ɡlˈuːm ʌvðə dˈɑːɹkənd lˈænd.