text_original: Meanwhile, Bianca dream'd  'twas once when Night Along the darken'd plain began to creep, Like a young Hottentot, whose eyes are bright, Altho' in skin as sooty as a sweep: The flow'rs had shut their eyes  the zephyr light Was gone, for it had rock'd the leaves to sleep.
text_transcription: MEANWHILE BIANCA DREAMED TWAS ONCE WHEN NIGHT ALONG THE DARKENED PLAIN BEGAN TO CREEP LIKE A YOUNG HOTTENTOT WHOSE EYES ARE BRIGHT ALTHOUGH IN SKIN AS SOOTY AS A SWEEP THE FLOWERS HAD SHUT THEIR EYES THE ZAPHYRE LIGHT WAS GONE FOR IT HAD ROCKED THE LEAVES TO SLEEP
phonemes: mˈiːnwaɪl, bɪˈɑːŋkə dɹˈiːmd twˈɑːz wˈʌns wɛn nˈaɪt ɐlˈɔŋ ðə dˈɑːɹkənd plˈeɪn bɪɡˈæn tə kɹˈiːp, lˈaɪk ɐ jˈʌŋ hˈɑːtəntˌɑːt, hˌuːz ˈaɪz ɑːɹ bɹˈaɪt, ˈɔːlθoʊ ɪn skˈɪn æz sˈʊɾi æz ɐ swˈiːp: ðə flˈoʊrz hæd ʃˈʌt ðɛɹ ˈaɪz ðə zˈɛfɚ lˈaɪt wʌz ɡˈɔn, fɔːɹ ɪt hæd ɹˈɑːkd ðə lˈiːvz tə slˈiːp.