text_original: First Fear his hand, its skill to try, Amid the chords bewildered laid, And back recoiled, he knew not why, E'en at the sound himself had made.
text_transcription: FIRST FEAR HIS HAND ITS SKILL TO TRY AMID THE CHORDS BEWILDERED LAID AND BECK RECOILED HE KNEW NOT WHY EVEN AT THE SOUND HIMSELF HAD MADE
phonemes: fˈɜːst fˈɪɹ hɪz hˈænd, ɪts skˈɪl tə tɹˈaɪ, ɐmˈɪd ðə kˈɔːɹdz bᵻwˈɪldɚd lˈeɪd, ænd bˈæk ɹᵻkˈɔɪld, hiː nˈuː nˌɑːt wˈaɪ, ˈɛən æt ðə sˈaʊnd hɪmsˈɛlf hæd mˈeɪd.