text_original: No harmless dove, no bird that singeth, Shudders to see him overhead; The rush of his fierce swooping bringeth To innocent hearts no thrill of dread.
text_transcription: NO HARMLESS DOVE NO BIRD THAT SINGETH SHUDDERS TO SEE HIM OVERHEAD THE RUSH OF HIS FIERCE WHOOPING BRINGETH TO INNOCENT HEARTS NO THRILL OF DREAD
phonemes: nˈoʊ hˈɑːɹmləs dˈʌv, nˈoʊ bˈɜːd ðæt sˈɪŋəθ, ʃˈʌdɚz tə sˈiː hˌɪm ˌoʊvɚhˈɛd; ðə ɹˈʌʃ ʌv hɪz fˈɪɹs swˈuːpɪŋ bɹˈɪŋəθ tʊ ˈɪnəsənt hˈɑːɹts nˈoʊ θɹˈɪl ʌv dɹˈɛd.