text_original: You will call to me once from the mist, on the verge, "An revoir!" and "Good night!" while the twilight is creeping Up luminous peaks, and the pale stars emerge? Yes, I hear your faint voice: "This is rest, and like sleeping!"
text_transcription: YOU WILL CALL TO ME ONCE FROM THE MIST ON THE VERGE AU REVOIR AND GOOD NIGHT WHILE THE TWILIGHT IS CREEPING UP LUMINOUS PEAKS AND THE PALE STARS EMERGE YES I HEAR YOUR FAINT VOICE THIS IS REST AND LIKE SLEEPING
phonemes: juː wɪl kˈɔːl tə mˌiː wˈʌns fɹʌmðə mˈɪst, ɔnðə vˈɜːdʒ, "æn ɹᵻvwˈɑːɹ!" ænd "ɡˈʊd nˈaɪt!" wˌaɪl ðə twˈaɪlaɪt ɪz kɹˈiːpɪŋ ˌʌp lˈuːmɪnəs pˈiːks, ænd ðə pˈeɪl stˈɑːɹz ɪmˈɜːdʒ? jˈɛs, aɪ hˈɪɹ jʊɹ fˈeɪnt vˈɔɪs: "ðɪs ɪz ɹˈɛst, ænd lˈaɪk slˈiːpɪŋ!"