text_original: They slept to dream of glory and delight, While the pale fingers of the pitying night Wove ghostly winding sheets for that doomed score Who, ere another eve, should sleep to wake no more.
text_transcription: THEY SLEPT TO DREAM OF GLORY AND DELIGHT WHILE THE PALE FINGERS OF THE PITYING NIGHT WOVE GHOSTLY WINDING SHEETS FOR THAT DOOMED SCORE WHO ERE ANOTHER EVE SHOULD SLEEP TO WAKE NO MORE
phonemes: ðeɪ slˈɛpt tə dɹˈiːm ʌv ɡlˈɔːɹi ænd dᵻlˈaɪt, wˌaɪl ðə pˈeɪl fˈɪŋɡɚz ʌvðə pˈɪɾiɪŋ nˈaɪt wˈoʊv ɡˈoʊstli wˈaɪndɪŋ ʃˈiːts fɔːɹ ðæt dˈuːmd skˈɔːɹ hˈuː, ˈɛɹ ɐnˈʌðɚɹ ˈiːv, ʃˌʊd slˈiːp tə wˈeɪk nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ.