text_original: Is 't lure, or warning? Those small bells may sing Like Ariel sirens, poised on viewless wing, To lead stark life where mailed death is king; Else nature's voice, in that cold, earthy thrill, Bids good avoid the venomed fang of ill, And life and death fight equal in her will.
text_transcription: IS IT LURE OR WARNING THOSE SMALL BELLS MAY SING LIKE AERIAL SIRENS POISED ON VIEWLESS WING TO LEAD STARK LIFE WHERE MALE DEATH IS KING ELSE NATURE'S VOICE IN THAT COLD EARTHY THRILL BIDS GOOD AVOID THE VENOMED FANG OF ILL AND LIFE AND DEATH FIGHT EQUAL IN HER WILL
phonemes: ɪz tˈiː lˈʊɹ, ɔːɹ wˈɔːɹnɪŋ? ðoʊz smˈɔːl bˈɛlz mˈeɪ sˈɪŋ lˈaɪk ˈæɹiːəl sˈaɪɹənz, pˈɔɪzd ˌɔn vjˈuːləs wˈɪŋ, tə lˈiːd stˈɑːɹk lˈaɪf wˌɛɹ mˈeɪld dˈɛθ ɪz kˈɪŋ; ˈɛls nˈeɪtʃɚz vˈɔɪs, ɪn ðæt kˈoʊld, ˈɜːθi θɹˈɪl, bˈɪdz ɡˈʊd ɐvˈɔɪd ðə vˈɛnəmd fˈæŋ ʌv ˈɪl, ænd lˈaɪf ænd dˈɛθ fˈaɪt ˈiːkwəl ɪn hɜː wˈɪl.