text_original: Dull as any stone I lay; then, like a darkening dream, the wood Grew Karnac's temple, where I breathed alone In the awed air strange incense, and uprose Dim, monstrous columns in their dread repose.
text_transcription: DULL AS ANY STONE I LAY THEN LIKE A DARKENING DREAM THE WOOD GREW KARNAK'S TEMPLE WHERE I BREATHED ALONE IN THE OLD AIR STRANGE INCENSE AND UPROSE DIM MONSTROUS COLUMNS IN THEIR DREAD REPOSE
phonemes: dˈʌl æz ˌɛni stˈoʊn aɪ lˈeɪ; ðˈɛn, lˈaɪk ɐ dˈɑːɹkənɪŋ dɹˈiːm, ðə wˈʊd ɡɹˈuː kˈɑːɹnækz tˈɛmpəl, wˌɛɹ aɪ bɹˈiːðd ɐlˈoʊn ɪnðɪ ˈɔːd ˈɛɹ stɹˈeɪndʒ ˈɪnsɛns, ænd ˈʌpɹoʊz dˈɪm, mˈɔnstɹəs kˈɑːlʌmz ɪn ðɛɹ dɹˈɛd ɹᵻpˈoʊz.