text_original: Forgotten is the gathering gloom, The night's deep loneliness, As round me in the silent room With noiseless tread they press.
text_transcription: FORGOTTEN IS THE GATHERING GLOOM THE NIGHT'S DEEP LONELINESS AS ROUND ME IN THE SILENT ROOM WITH NOISELESS TREAD THEY PRESS
phonemes: fɚɡˈɑːʔn̩ ɪz ðə ɡˈæðɚɹɪŋ ɡlˈuːm, ðə nˈaɪts dˈiːp lˈoʊnlinəs, æz ɹˈaʊnd mˌiː ɪnðə sˈaɪlənt ɹˈuːm wɪð nˈɔɪzləs tɹˈɛd ðeɪ pɹˈɛs.