text_original: Beside a grave two Angels sit, Set there to tend and hallow it ; Unseen by men they sit alway ; With folded wings and eyes of light They make it dewy sweet all day, And balm it subtly every night.
text_transcription: BESIDE A GRAVE TWO ANGELS SIT SET THERE TO TENT AND HALLOW IT UNSEEN BY MEN THEY SIT ALL WAY WITH FOLDED WINGS AND EYES OF LIGHT THEY MAKE IT DEWY SWEET ALL DAY AND PALM IT SUBTLY EVERY NIGHT
phonemes: bᵻsˌaɪd ɐ ɡɹˈeɪv tˈuː ˈeɪndʒəlz sˈɪt, sˈɛt ðɛɹ tə tˈɛnd ænd hˈæloʊ ɪt ; ʌnsˈiːn baɪ mˈɛn ðeɪ sˈɪt ˈɔlweɪ ; wɪð fˈoʊldᵻd wˈɪŋz ænd ˈaɪz ʌv lˈaɪt ðeɪ mˌeɪk ɪt dˈuːi swˈiːt ˈɔːl dˈeɪ, ænd bˈɑːm ɪt sˈʌɾəli ˈɛvɹi nˈaɪt.