text_original: They haled her to a witch's doom, They matched her shining hair with flame   But ever through the cloister's gloom The mad monk babbles of her name!
text_transcription: THEY HALED HER TO A WITCH'S DOOM THEY MATCHED HER SHINING HAIR WITH FLAME BUT EVEN THROUGH THE CLOISTER'S GLOOM THE MAD MONK BABBLES OF HER NAME
phonemes: ðeɪ hˈeɪld hɜː tʊ ɐ wˈɪtʃɪz dˈuːm, ðeɪ mˈætʃt hɜː ʃˈaɪnɪŋ hˈɛɹ wɪð flˈeɪm bˌʌt ˈɛvɚ θɹuː ðə klˈɔɪstɚz ɡlˈuːm ðə mˈæd mˈʌŋk bˈæbəlz ʌv hɜː nˈeɪm!