text_original: " The stars of midnight shall lie dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Digitized by Google ABOl'T CTilLDRES 73 Where rivulets dance their wayward round. And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
text_transcription: THE STARS OF MIDNIGHT SHALL BE DEAR TO HER AND SHE SHALL LEAN HER EAR IN MANY A SECRET PLACE WHERE RIVULETS DANCE THEIR WAYWARD ROUND AND BEAUTY BORN OF MURMURING SOUND SHALL PASS INTO HER FACE
phonemes: " ðə stˈɑːɹz ʌv mˈɪdnaɪt ʃˌæl lˈaɪ dˈɪɹ tə hɜː; ænd ʃiː ʃˌæl lˈiːn hɜːɹ ˈɪɹ ɪn mˈɛni ɐ sˈiːkɹᵻt plˈeɪs dˈɪdʒɪtˌaɪzd baɪ ɡˈuːɡəl ɐbˈɑːlt sˈiː tˈɪl ˈɛldɹˈɛz sˈɛvənti θɹˈiː wˌɛɹ ɹˈɪvjʊlɪts dˈæns ðɛɹ wˈeɪwɚd ɹˈaʊnd. ænd bjˈuːɾi bˈɔːɹn ʌv mˈɜːmɚɹɪŋ sˈaʊnd ʃˌæl pˈæs ˌɪntʊ hɜː fˈeɪs.