text_original: His was a spirit that to all thy poor Was kind as slumber after pain: Why ope so soon thy heaven deep Quiet's door And call him home again?
text_transcription: HIS WAS A SPIRIT THAT TO ALL THY POOR WAS KIND AS SLUMBER AFTER PAIN WHY OPE SO SOON THY HEAVEN DEEP QUIET STORE AND CALL HIM HOME AGAIN
phonemes: hɪz wʌzɐ spˈɪɹɪt ðæt tʊ ˈɔːl ðˌaɪ pˈʊɹ wʌz kˈaɪnd æz slˈʌmbɚɹ ˈæftɚ pˈeɪn: wˌaɪ ˈoʊp sˌoʊ sˈuːn ðˌaɪ hˈɛvən dˈiːp kwˈaɪəts dˈɔːɹ ænd kˈɔːl hˌɪm hˈoʊm ɐɡˈɛn?