text_original: TWILIGHT VOICES Now, at the hour when ignorant mortals Drowse in the shade of their whirling sphere, Heaven and Hell from invisible portals Breathing comfort and ghastly fear, Voices I hear; I hear strange voices, flitting, calling, Wavering by on the dusky blast,   'Come, let us go, for the night is falling; Come, let us go, for the day is past!'
text_transcription: TWILIGHT VOICES NOW AT THE HOUR WHEN IGNORANT MORTALS DROWSE IN THE SHADE OF THEIR WHIRLING SPHERE HEAVEN AND HELL FROM INVISIBLE PORTALS BREATHING COMFORT AND GHASTLY FEAR VOICES I HEAR I HEAR STRANGE VOICES FLITTING CALLING WAVERING BY ON THE DUSKY BLAST COME LET US GO FOR THE NIGHT IS FALLING COME LET US GO FOR THE DAY IS PAST
phonemes: twˈaɪlaɪt vˈɔɪsᵻz nˈaʊ, æt ðɪ ˈaʊɚ wɛn ˈɪɡnɚɹənt mˈɔːɹɾəlz dɹˈaʊz ɪnðə ʃˈeɪd ʌv ðɛɹ wˈɜːlɪŋ sfˈɪɹ, hˈɛvən ænd hˈɛl fɹʌm ɪnvˈɪzᵻbəl pˈɔːɹɾəlz bɹˈiːðɪŋ kˈʌmfɚt ænd ɡˈæstli fˈɪɹ, vˈɔɪsᵻz aɪ hˈɪɹ; aɪ hˈɪɹ stɹˈeɪndʒ vˈɔɪsᵻz, flˈɪɾɪŋ, kˈɔːlɪŋ, wˈeɪvɚɹɪŋ baɪ ɔnðə dˈʌski blˈæst,   kˈʌm, lˈɛt ˌʌs ɡˈoʊ, fɚðə nˈaɪt ɪz fˈɔːlɪŋ; kˈʌm, lˈɛt ˌʌs ɡˈoʊ, fɚðə dˈeɪ ɪz pˈæst!