text_original: Swift I spoke, by longings swayed Deeper than my words betrayed : " Master," with clasped hands I prayed, ^' Who are these ? Are they the dead
text_transcription: SWIFT I SPOKE BY LONGING SWAYED DEEPER THAN MY WORDS BETRAYED MASTER WITH CLASPED HANDS I PRAYED WHO ARE THESE ARE THEY DEAD
phonemes: swˈɪft aɪ spˈoʊk, baɪ lˈɔŋɪŋz swˈeɪd dˈiːpɚ ðɐn maɪ wˈɜːdz bᵻtɹˈeɪd : " mˈæstɚ," wɪð klˈæspt hˈændz aɪ pɹˈeɪd, hˌuː ɑːɹ ðˈiːz ? ɑːɹ ðeɪ ðə dˈɛd