text_original: Farewell to sorrow, hail, sweet to morrow! The battle was over, the duel was done. They swooned in the blisses of love's fond kisses, And the dead man stared on in the dark alone.
text_transcription: FAREWELL TO SORROW HAIL THREE TO MORROW THE BATTLE WAS OVER THE DUEL WAS DONE THEY SWOONED IN THE BLISSES OF LOVE'S FOND KISSES AND THE DEAD MAN STARED ON IN THE DARK ALONE
phonemes: fɛɹwˈɛl tə sˈɑːɹoʊ, hˈeɪl, swˈiːt tə mˈɑːɹoʊ! ðə bˈæɾəl wʌz ˈoʊvɚ, ðə dˈuːəl wʌz dˈʌn. ðeɪ swˈuːnd ɪnðə blˈɪsᵻz ʌv lˈʌvz fˈɑːnd kˈɪsᵻz, ænd ðə dˈɛd mˈæn stˈɛɹd ˌɔn ɪnðə dˈɑːɹk ɐlˈoʊn.