text_original: Low I answered, then, in fear : " Sir, I know not ; as I lay Dreaming at the close of day, Wondrous music, thrilling through me, To this land of phantoms drew me, Though I knew not how or why, Even as instinct draws the bird Where Spring's far off voice is heard. Tell me, Master, where am I
text_transcription: LO I ANSWERED THEN IN FEAR SIR I KNOW NOT AS I LAY DREAMING AT THE CLOSE OF DAY WONDROUS MUSIC THRILLING THROUGH ME TO THIS LAND OF PHANTOMS DREW ME THOUGH I KNEW NOT HOW OR WHY EVEN AS INSTINCT DRAWS THE BIRD WHERE SPRING'S FAR OFF VOICE IS HEARD TELL ME MASTER WHERE AM I
phonemes: lˈoʊ aɪ ˈænsɚd, ðˈɛn, ɪn fˈɪɹ : " sˌɜː, aɪ nˈoʊ nˈɑːt ; æz aɪ lˈeɪ dɹˈiːmɪŋ æt ðə klˈoʊs ʌv dˈeɪ, wˈʌndɹəs mjˈuːzɪk, θɹˈɪlɪŋ θɹˈuː mˌiː, tə ðɪs lˈænd ʌv fˈæntəmz dɹˈuː mˌiː, ðˌoʊ aɪ nˈuː nˌɑːt hˌaʊ ɔːɹ wˈaɪ, ˈiːvən æz ˈɪnstɪŋkt dɹˈɔːz ðə bˈɜːd wˌɛɹ spɹˈɪŋz fˈɑːɹ ˈɔf vˈɔɪs ɪz hˈɜːd. tˈɛl mˌiː, mˈæstɚ, wˌɛɹ æm ˈaɪ