text_original: Thine image crumbles and is gone, Thine hallowed altar is an empty sign, And these mine unbelieving lips are stone That kiss thy dust amid those tears of thine
text_transcription: THINE IMAGE CRUMBLES AND IS GONE THINE HALLOWED ALTAR IS AN EMPTY SIGN AND THESE MINE UNBELIEVING LIPS ARE STONE THAT KISS THY DUST AMID THOSE TEARS OF THINE
phonemes: ðaɪn ˈɪmɪdʒ kɹˈʌmbəlz ænd ɪz ɡˈɔn, ðaɪn hˈæloʊd ˈɔltɚɹ ɪz ɐn ˈɛmpti sˈaɪn, ænd ðiːz mˈaɪn ʌnbᵻlˈiːvɪŋ lˈɪps ɑːɹ stˈoʊn ðæt kˈɪs ðˌaɪ dˈʌst ɐmˈɪd ðoʊz tˈɪɹz ʌv ðˈaɪn