text_original: As daily I flung back the shutter In the same blank bald routine, He scarcely once rose to remembrance Through a month of my facing the scene.
text_transcription: AS DAILY I FLUNG BACK THE SHUTTER IN THE SAME BLANK BALL ROUTINE HE SCARCELY ONCE ROSE TO REMEMBRANCE THROUGH A MONTH OF MY FACING THE SCENE
phonemes: æz dˈeɪli aɪ flˈʌŋ bˈæk ðə ʃˈʌɾɚɹ ɪnðə sˈeɪm blˈæŋk bˈɔːld ɹuːtˈiːn, hiː skˈɛɹsli wˈʌns ɹˈoʊz tə ɹᵻmˈɛmbɹəns θɹuː ɐ mˈʌnθ ʌv maɪ fˈeɪsɪŋ ðə sˈiːn.