text_original: I seek my room, and close and bolt the door; I draw the curtain, and turn up the light; But close beside me, closer than before, This nameless _something_ stands, but out of sight.
text_transcription: I SEEK MY ROOM AND CLOSE AND BOLT THE DOOR I DRAW THE CURTAIN AND TURN UP THE LIGHT BUT CLOSE BESIDE ME CLOSER THAN BEFORE THIS NAMELESS SOMETHING STANDS BUT OUT OF SIGHT
phonemes: aɪ sˈiːk maɪ ɹˈuːm, ænd klˈoʊs ænd bˈoʊlt ðə dˈɔːɹ; aɪ dɹˈɔː ðə kˈɜːtən, ænd tˈɜːn ˌʌp ðə lˈaɪt; bˌʌt klˈoʊs bᵻsˈaɪd mˌiː, klˈoʊsɚ ðɐn bᵻfˈɔːɹ, ðɪs nˈeɪmləs sˈʌmθɪŋ stˈændz, bˌʌt ˌaʊɾəv sˈaɪt.