text_original: OCTOBER 6, 1892.* I 'll wake and watch this autumn night, Till the slow dawn is gray ; Lest I should miss a noble sight Upon the King's highway.
text_transcription: OCTOBER SIXTH EIGHTEEN NINETY TWO I'LL WAKE AND WATCH THIS AUTUMN NIGHT TILL THE SLOW DAWN IS GRAY LEST I SHOULD MISS A NOBLE SIGHT UPON THE KING'S HIGHWAY
phonemes: ɑːktˈoʊbɚ sˈɪks, wˈʌn θˈaʊzənd ˈeɪthˈʌndɹɪd nˈaɪnti tˈuː.ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk aɪ ˌɛlˈɛl wˈeɪk ænd wˈɑːtʃ ðɪs ˈɔːɾʌm nˈaɪt, tˈɪl ðə slˈoʊ dˈɔːn ɪz ɡɹˈeɪ ; lˈɛst aɪ ʃˌʊd mˈɪs ɐ nˈoʊbəl sˈaɪt əpˌɑːn ðə kˈɪŋz hˈaɪweɪ.