text_original: It has lasted days, but minute and hour I expect to get aroused And find him as usual in the bower Where we so happily housed. Yet stays this nightmare too appalling, And like a web shakes me, And piteously I keep on calling, And no one wakes me!
text_transcription: IT HAS LASTED DAYS BUT MINUTE AND HOUR I EXPECT TO GET AROUSED AND FIND HIM AS USUAL IN THE BOWER WHERE HE IS SO HAPPILY HOUSED YET STAYS THIS NIGHTMARE TOO APPALLING AND LIKE A WEB SHAKES ME AND PITEOUSLY I KEEP ON CALLING AND NO ONE WAKES ME
phonemes: ɪt hɐz lˈæstᵻd dˈeɪz, bˌʌt mˈɪnɪt ænd ˈaʊɚɹ aɪ ɛkspˈɛkt tə ɡɛt ɚɹˈaʊzd ænd fˈaɪnd hˌɪm æz jˈuːʒuːəl ɪnðə bˈaʊɚ wˌɛɹ wiː sˌoʊ hˈæpɪli hˈaʊzd. jˈɛt stˈeɪz ðɪs nˈaɪtmɛɹ tˈuː ɐpˈɔːlɪŋ, ænd lˈaɪk ɐ wˈɛb ʃˈeɪks mˌiː, ænd pˈɪɾiəsli aɪ kˈiːp ˌɔn kˈɔːlɪŋ, ænd nˈoʊwˈʌn wˈeɪks mˌiː!