text_original: Swift and heavy, lo, their crowd Through the heavens rushing loud, Like a livid thunder cloud With its bolt of fiery night
text_transcription: SWIFT AND HEAVY LO THEIR CROWD THROUGH THE HEAVENS RUSHING LOUD LIKE A LIVID THUNDER CLOUD WITH ITS BOLT OF FIERY NIGHT
phonemes: swˈɪft ænd hˈɛvi, lˈoʊ, ðɛɹ kɹˈaʊd θɹuː ðə hˈɛvənz ɹˈʌʃɪŋ lˈaʊd, lˈaɪk ɐ lˈɪvɪd θˈʌndɚ klˈaʊd wɪð ɪts bˈoʊlt ʌv fˈaɪɚɹi nˈaɪt