text_original: "The notes of your organ have thrilled down out of view To the earth clogged wrecks of my edifice many a year, Though stately and shining once—ay, long ere you Had set up crucifix and candle here.
text_transcription: THE NOTES OF YOUR ORGAN HAVE THRILLED DOWN OUT OF YOU TO THE EARTH CLOGGED WRECKS OF MY EDIFICE MANY A YEAR THOSE STATELY AND SHINING ONES I LONG ERE YOU HAD SET UP CRUCIFIX AND CANDLE HERE
phonemes: "ðə nˈoʊts ʌv jʊɹ ˈɔːɹɡən hæv θɹˈɪld dˌaʊn ˌaʊɾəv vjˈuː tə ðɪ ˈɜːθ klˈɑːɡd ɹˈɛks ʌv maɪ ˈɛdɪfɪs mˈɛni ɐ jˈɪɹ, ðˌoʊ stˈeɪtli ænd ʃˈaɪnɪŋ wˈʌns—ˈaɪ, lˈɔŋ ˈɛɹ juː hæd sˈɛt ˌʌp kɹˈuːsɪfˌɪks ænd kˈændəl hˈɪɹ.