text_original: Down plunged the Lady of the Lake, Her timbers seem'd to sever; Down, down, a dreary derry down, Such lurch she had gone never; She almost seem'd about to take A bed of down forever!
text_transcription: DOWN PLUNGED THE LADY OF THE LAKE HER TIMBERS SEEMED TO SEVER DOWN DOWN A DREARY DAIRY DOWN SUCH LURCH SHE HAD GONE NEVER SHE ALMOST SEEMED ABOUT TO TAKE A BED OF DOWN FOREVER
phonemes: dˌaʊn plˈʌndʒd ðə lˈeɪdi ʌvðə lˈeɪk, hɜː tˈɪmbɚz sˈiːmd tə sˈɛvɚ; dˈaʊn, dˈaʊn, ɐ dɹˈɪɹi dˈɛɹi dˈaʊn, sˈʌtʃ lˈɜːtʃ ʃiː hæd ɡɔn nˈɛvɚ; ʃiː ˈɔːlmoʊst sˈiːmd ɐbˌaʊt tə tˈeɪk ɐ bˈɛd ʌv dˌaʊn fɚɹˈɛvɚ!