text_original: I heard him, wandering in the night, Tap at my window pane, With ghostly fingers, snowy white, I heard him tug in vain, Until the shuddering candle light With fear did cringe and strain.
text_transcription: I HEARD HIM WANDERING IN THE NIGHT TAP AT MY WINDOW PANE WITH GHOSTLY FINGERS SNOWY WHITE I HEARD HIM TUCK IN VAIN UNTIL THE SHUDDERING CANDLE LIGHT WITH FEAR DID CRINGE AND STRAIN
phonemes: aɪ hˈɜːd hˌɪm, wˈɔndɚɹɪŋ ɪnðə nˈaɪt, tˈæp æt maɪ wˈɪndoʊ pˈeɪn, wɪð ɡˈoʊstli fˈɪŋɡɚz, snˈoʊi wˈaɪt, aɪ hˈɜːd hˌɪm tˈʌɡ ɪn vˈeɪn, ʌntˈɪl ðə ʃˈʌdɚɹɪŋ kˈændəl lˈaɪt wɪð fˈɪɹ dˈɪd kɹˈɪndʒ ænd stɹˈeɪn.