text_original: 'Once,' he continued, 'I was the hallowed tenant of yon ruined mansion; once, an inhabitant of earth, it was my lot to warn the guilty, and to soothe the mourner. Well may such tears as thine draw me back to earth. I come, the spirit of consolation.
text_transcription: ONCE HE CONTINUED I WAS THE HALLOW TENANT OF YON RUINED MANSION ONCE AN INHABITANT OF EARTH IT WAS MY LOT TO WARN THE GUILTY AND TO SOOTHE THE MOURNER WELL MAY SUCH TEARS AS THINE DRAW ME BACK TO EARTH I COME THE SPIRIT OF CONSOLATION
phonemes: wˈʌns,hiː kəntˈɪnjuːd, aɪ wʌzðə hˈæloʊd tˈɛnənt ʌv jˈɑːn ɹˈuːɪnd mˈænʃən; wˈʌns, ɐn ɪnhˈæbɪtənt ʌv ˈɜːθ, ɪt wʌz maɪ lˈɑːt tə wˈɔːɹn ðə ɡˈɪlti, ænd tə sˈuːð ðə mˈɔːɹnɚ. wˈɛl mˈeɪ sˈʌtʃ tˈɪɹz æz ðaɪn dɹˈɔː mˌiː bˈæk tʊ ˈɜːθ. aɪ kˈʌm, ðə spˈɪɹɪt ʌv kɑːnsəlˈeɪʃən.