text_original: In the hollow tree, in the old grav tower, The spectral owl doth dwell ; Dull, hated, despised, in the sunshine hour, But at dusk he 's abroad and well
text_transcription: IN THE HOLLOW TREE IN THE OLD GRAY TOWER THE SPECTRAL OWL DOTH DWELL DULL HATED DESPISED IN THE SUNSHINE HOUR BUT AT DUSK HE IS ABROAD AND WELL
phonemes: ɪnðə hˈɑːloʊ tɹˈiː, ɪnðɪ ˈoʊld ɡɹˈæv tˈaʊɚ, ðə spˈɛktɹəl ˈaʊl dʌθ dwˈɛl ; dˈʌl, hˈeɪɾᵻd, dᵻspˈaɪzd, ɪnðə sˈʌnʃaɪn ˈaʊɚ, bˌʌt æt dˈʌsk hiː ˈɛs ɐbɹˈɔːd ænd wˈɛl