text_original: 57 Mings NTO your angel, when the dawn was red, I spoke, "O, let me soar to him this day ! Lend me thy wings, that I may flee away And see him where he bideth now," I said.
text_transcription: K BY SONYA WINGS UNTO YOUR ANGEL WHEN THE DAWN WAS RED I SPOKE O LET ME SOAR TO HIM THIS DAY LEND ME THY WINGS THAT I MAY FLEE AWAY AND SEE HIM WHERE HE BIDETH NOW I SAID
phonemes: fˈɪfti sˈɛvən mˈɪŋz ˌɛntˌiːˈoʊ jʊɹ ˈeɪndʒəl, wˌɛn ðə dˈɔːn wʌz ɹˈɛd, aɪ spˈoʊk, "ˈoʊ, lˈɛt mˌiː sˈɔːɹ tə hˌɪm ðɪs dˈeɪ ! lˈɛnd mˌiː ðˌaɪ wˈɪŋz, ðæt aɪ mˈeɪ flˈiː ɐwˈeɪ ænd sˈiː hˌɪm wˌɛɹ hiː bˈaɪdəθ nˈaʊ," aɪ sˈɛd.