text_original: With such mighty sheen And mantling crimson, in two listed rays The splendors shot before me, that I cried, " God of Sabaoth ! that dost prank them thus
text_transcription: WITH SUCH MIGHTY SHEEN AND MANTLING CRIMSON IN TWO LISTED RAYS THE SPLENDOURS SHOT BEFORE ME THAT I CRIED GOD OF SABAYOV THAT DOTH PRANK THEM THUS
phonemes: wɪð sˈʌtʃ mˈaɪɾi ʃˈiːn ænd mˈæntəlɪŋ kɹˈɪmsən, ɪn tˈuː lˈɪstᵻd ɹˈeɪz ðə splˈɛndɚz ʃˈɑːt bᵻfˈɔːɹ mˌiː, ðæt aɪ kɹˈaɪd, " ɡˈɑːd ʌv sˈæbeɪˌɑːθ ! ðæt dˈɑːst pɹˈæŋk ðˌɛm ðˈʌs