text_original: There was no light below, above, To point my soul the way thereof,   The way of hate that led to love.
text_transcription: THERE WAS NO LIGHT BELOW ABOVE TO POINT MY SOUL THE WAY THEREOF THE WAY OF HATE THAT LED TO LOVE
phonemes: ðɛɹwˌʌz nˈoʊ lˈaɪt bᵻlˈoʊ, əbˈʌv, tə pˈɔɪnt maɪ sˈoʊl ðə wˈeɪ ðɛɹˈɑːv,   ðə wˈeɪ ʌv hˈeɪt ðæt lˈɛd tə lˈʌv.