text_original: Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? The world recedes ; it disappears ! Heaven opens on my eyes ! my ears With sounds seraphic ring : Lend, lend your wings ! I mount ! I fly
text_transcription: TELL ME MY SOUL CAN THIS BE DEATH THE WORLD RECEDES IT DISAPPEARS HEAVEN OPENS ON MY EYES MY EARS WITH SOUNDS SERAPHIC RING LEND LEND YOUR WINGS I MOUNT I FLY
phonemes: tˈɛl mˌiː, maɪ sˈoʊl, kæn ðɪs biː dˈɛθ ? ðə wˈɜːld ɹᵻsˈiːdz ; ɪt dˌɪsɐpˈɪɹz ! hˈɛvən ˈoʊpənz ˌɔn maɪ ˈaɪz ! maɪ ˈɪɹz wɪð sˈaʊndz sˈɛɹəfˌɪk ɹˈɪŋ : lˈɛnd, lˈɛnd jʊɹ wˈɪŋz ! aɪ mˈaʊnt ! aɪ flˈaɪ