text_original: "O dread and cruel deep, reveal The secret which thy waves conceal, And, ye wild sea birds, hither wheel And tell your tale. Let winds that tossed his raven hair A message from my lost one bear,   Some thought of me, a last fond prayer Or dying wail!
text_transcription: O DREAD AND CRUEL DEEP REVEAL THE SECRET WHICH THY WAVES CONCEAL AND YE WILD SEA BIRDS HITHER WHEEL AND TELL YOUR TALE LET WINDS THAT TOSSED HIS RAVEN HAIR A MESSAGE FROM MY LOST ONE BEAR SOME THOUGHT OF ME A LAST FOND PRAYER OR DYING WAIL
phonemes: "ˈoʊ dɹˈɛd ænd kɹˈuːəl dˈiːp, ɹᵻvˈiːl ðə sˈiːkɹᵻt wˌɪtʃ ðˌaɪ wˈeɪvz kənsˈiːl, ænd, jiː wˈaɪld sˈiː bˈɜːdz, hˈɪðɚ wˈiːl ænd tˈɛl jʊɹ tˈeɪl. lˈɛt wˈɪndz ðæt tˈɔst hɪz ɹˈeɪvən hˈɛɹ ɐ mˈɛsɪdʒ fɹʌm maɪ lˈɔst wˈʌn bˈɛɹ,   sˌʌm θˈɔːt ʌv mˌiː, ɐ lˈæst fˈɑːnd pɹˈɛɹ ɔːɹ dˈaɪɪŋ wˈeɪl!