text_original: Thro the pane Of yonder casement giving on the south, The moonlight holds a chill and gleaming shaft Above the grave where Serra sleeps. O heart I Flaming, audacious heart, so long in dust!
text_transcription: THROUGH THE PAIN OF YONDER CASEMENT GIVING ON THE SOUTH THE MOONLIGHT HOLDS A CHILL AND GLEAMING SHAFT ABOVE THE GRAVE WHERE SARAH SLEEPS O HEART FLAMING AUDACIOUS HEART SO LONG IN DUST
phonemes: θɹˈoʊ ðə pˈeɪn ʌv jˈɑːndɚ kˈeɪsmənt ɡˈɪvɪŋ ɔnðə sˈaʊθ, ðə mˈuːnlaɪt hˈoʊldz ɐ tʃˈɪl ænd ɡlˈiːmɪŋ ʃˈæft əbˌʌv ðə ɡɹˈeɪv wˌɛɹ sˈɛɹə slˈiːps. ˈoʊ hˈɑːɹt aɪ flˈeɪmɪŋ, ɔːdˈeɪʃəs hˈɑːɹt, sˌoʊ lˈɔŋ ɪn dˈʌst!