text_original: 1 lo AT THE GRAVE OF SERRA 'Tis midnight, and the Eagle seeks the sea, Which, near at hand, eternally intones Its woe immeasurable.
text_transcription: BY SONYA AT THE GRAVE OF SARAH THIS MIDNIGHT AND THE EAGLE SEEKS THE SEA WHICH NEAR AT HAND ETERNALLY INTONES ITS WOE IMMEASURABLE
phonemes: wˈʌn lˈoʊ æt ðə ɡɹˈeɪv ʌv sˈɛɹə tˈɪz mˈɪdnaɪt, ænd ðɪ ˈiːɡəl sˈiːks ðə sˈiː, wˈɪtʃ, nˌɪɹ æt hˈænd, ɪtˈɜːnəli ɪntˈoʊnz ɪts wˈoʊ ɪmˈɛʒɚɹəbəl.