text_original: " The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, — The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench it!) here shines on me still the same.
text_transcription: THE MEEK INTELLIGENCE OF THOSE DEAR EYES BLESSED BE THE ART THAT CAN IMMORTALIZE THE ART THAT BAFFLES TIME'S TYRANNIC CLAIM TO QUENCH IT HERE SHINES ON ME STILL THE SAME
phonemes: " ðə mˈiːk ɪntˈɛlɪdʒəns ʌv ðoʊz dˈɪɹ ˈaɪz (blˈɛst biː ðɪ ˈɑːɹt ðæt kæn ɪmˈɔːɹɾəlˌaɪz, — ðɪ ˈɑːɹt ðæt bˈæfəlz tˈaɪmz tɪɹˈænɪk klˈeɪm tə kwˈɛntʃ ɪt!) hˈɪɹ ʃˈaɪnz ˌɔn mˌiː stˈɪl ðə sˈeɪm.