text_original: 22 "THREE SONNEtS OF tHE NIGHt SKIES II THE CHARIOTS OF DAWN O Night, is this indeed the morning star, That now with brandished and impatient beam On eastern heights of darkness flames supreme, Or some great captain of the dawn, whose car Scornful of all thy rear guard ranks that bar His battle, now foreruns the helms that gleam Below horizons of dissevering dream.
text_transcription: TWO THE CHARIOTS OF DAWN O NIGHT IS THIS INDEED THE MORNING STAR THAT NOW WITH BRANDISHED AND IMPATIENT BEAM ON EASTERN HEIGHTS OF DARKNESS FLAMES SUPREME OR SOME GREAT CAPTAIN OF THE DAWN WHOSE CAR SCORNFUL OF ALL THY REAR GUARD RANGS THAT BAR HIS BATTLE NOW FORERUNS THE HELMS THAT GLEAM BELOW HORIZONS OF DISSEVERING DREAM
phonemes: twˈɛnti tˈuː "θɹˈiː sˈɑːn ˈɛt ˈɛs ʌv tˈiː hiː nˈaɪt skˈaɪz ɹˌoʊmən tˈuː ðə tʃˈæɹiəts ʌv dˈɔːn ˈoʊ nˈaɪt, ɪz ðɪs ˌɪndˈiːd ðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ stˈɑːɹ, ðæt nˈaʊ wɪð bɹˈændɪʃt ænd ɪmpˈeɪʃənt bˈiːm ˌɔn ˈiːstɚn hˈaɪts ʌv dˈɑːɹknəs flˈeɪmz suːpɹˈiːm, ɔːɹ sˌʌm ɡɹˈeɪt kˈæptɪn ʌvðə dˈɔːn, hˌuːz kˈɑːɹ skˈɔːɹnfəl ʌv ˈɔːl ðˌaɪ ɹˈɪɹ ɡˈɑːɹd ɹˈæŋks ðæt bˈɑːɹ hɪz bˈæɾəl, nˈaʊ fˈɔːɹʌnz ðə hˈɛlmz ðæt ɡlˈiːm bᵻlˌoʊ hɚɹˈaɪzənz ʌv dɪsˈɛvɚɹɪŋ dɹˈiːm.