text_original: And often they'd fly with her O'er the star spaces   Silent by worlds where mortals are pent. Yea, even would sigh with her, Sigh with wan faces! When she sat weeping of strange discontent.
text_transcription: AND OFTEN THEY'D FLY WITH HER OVER THE STAR SPACES SILENT BY WORLDS WHERE MORTALS ARE PENT YEA EVEN WOULD SIGH WITH HER SIGH WITH WAN FACES WHEN SHE SAT WEEPING OF STRANGE DISCONTENT
phonemes: ænd ˈɔfən ðeɪd flˈaɪ wɪð hɜːɹ ˈɔːɹ ðə stˈɑːɹ spˈeɪsᵻz sˈaɪlənt baɪ wˈɜːldz wˌɛɹ mˈɔːɹɾəlz ɑːɹ pˈɛnt. jˈeɪ, ˈiːvən wʊd sˈaɪ wɪð hɜː, sˈaɪ wɪð wˈæn fˈeɪsᵻz! wˌɛn ʃiː sˈæt wˈiːpɪŋ ʌv stɹˈeɪndʒ dɪskəntˈɛnt.