text_original: DANTE From the 'Levia Gravia' O Dante, why is it that I adoring Still lift my songs and vows to thy stern face, And sunset to the morning gray gives place To find me still thy restless verse exploring?
text_transcription: DANTE FROM THE LEVIA GRAVIA O DANTE WHY IS IT THAT I ADORING STILL LIFT MY SONGS AND VOWS TO THY STERN FACE AND SUNSET TO THE MORNING GRAY GIVES PLACE TO FIND ME STILL THY RESTLESS VERSE EXPLORING
phonemes: dˈɑːnteɪ fɹʌmðə lˈɛviə ɡɹˈæviə ˈoʊ dˈɑːnteɪ, wˌaɪ ɪz ɪt ðæt aɪ ɐdˈɔːɹɪŋ stˈɪl lˈɪft maɪ sˈɔŋz ænd vˈaʊz tə ðˌaɪ stˈɜːn fˈeɪs, ænd sˈʌnsɛt tə ðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ɡɹˈeɪ ɡˈɪvz plˈeɪs tə fˈaɪnd mˌiː stˈɪl ðˌaɪ ɹˈɛstləs vˈɜːs ɛksplˈɔːɹɪŋ?