text_original: whereby outwardly, with one accord, Not having ever other vent than this, Plaining athwart my breast they flocked to air, With speech that, oft recalled, draws unaware The darkened tears into my mournful eyes; And those that came in greatest anguish thence Sang: 'O most glorious Intelligence! Thou art one year this day in Paradise.
text_transcription: WHEREBY OUTWARDLY WITH ONE ACCORD NOT HAVING EVER OTHER VENT THAN THIS PLANING ATHWART MY BREAST THEY FLOCK TO AIR WITH SPEECH THAT OFT RECALLED DRAWS UNAWARE THE DARKENED TEARS INTO MY MOURNFUL EYES AND THOSE THAT CAME IN GREATEST ANGUISH THENCE SANG O MOST GLORIOUS INTELLIGENCE THOU ART ONE YEAR THIS STAY IN PARADISE
phonemes: wˈɛɹbaɪ ˈaʊtwɚdli, wɪð wˈʌn ɐkˈɔːɹd, nˌɑːt hˌævɪŋ ˈɛvɚɹ ˈʌðɚ vˈɛnt ðɐn ðˈɪs, plˈeɪnɪŋ ˈæθwɔːɹt maɪ bɹˈɛst ðeɪ flˈɑːkt tʊ ˈɛɹ, wɪð spˈiːtʃ ðˈæt, ˈɔft ɹᵻkˈɔːld, dɹˈɔːz ˌʌnəwˈɛɹ ðə dˈɑːɹkənd tˈɪɹz ˌɪntʊ maɪ mˈɔːɹnfəl ˈaɪz; ænd ðoʊz ðæt kˈeɪm ɪn ɡɹˈeɪɾɪst ˈæŋɡwɪʃ ðˈɛns sˈæŋ: ˈoʊ mˈoʊst ɡlˈɔːɹiəs ɪntˈɛlɪdʒəns! ðˈaʊ ˈɑːɹt wˈʌn jˈɪɹ ðɪs dˈeɪ ɪn pˈæɹədˌaɪs.