text_original: . . . XIII Some in the background then I saw, Sweet women, youths, men, all incredulous, Who chimed as one: "This figure is of straw, This requiem mockery! Still he lives to us!"
text_transcription: THIRTEEN SOME IN THE BACKGROUND THEN I SAW SWEET WOMEN YOUTH MEN ALL INCREDULOUS WHO CHIMED AS ONE THIS FIGURE IS OF STRAW THIS REQUIEM MOCKERY STILL HE LIVES TO US
phonemes: . . . ɹˌoʊmən θˈɜːtiːn sˌʌm ɪnðə bˈækɡɹaʊnd ðˈɛn aɪ sˈɔː, swˈiːt wˈɪmɪn, jˈuːθs, mˈɛn, ˈɔːl ɪŋkɹˈɛdʒuːləs, hˌuː tʃˈaɪmd æz wˌʌn: "ðɪs fˈɪɡjɚɹ ɪz ʌv stɹˈɔː, ðɪs ɹˈɛkwɪˌɛm mˈɑːkɚɹi! stˈɪl hiː lˈɪvz tʊ ˌʌs!"