text_original: Before him Doon pours all his floods ; The doubling storm roars through the woods ; The lightnings flash from pole to pole ; Near and more near the thunders roll ; When, glimmering through the groaning trees, Kirk  Alio way seemed in a bleeze
text_transcription: BEFORE HIM DOOM POURS ALL HIS FLOODS THE DOUBLING STORM ROSE THROUGH THE WOODS THE LIGHTNINGS FLASH FROM POLE TO POLE NEAR AND MORE NEAR THE THUNDERS ROLL WHEN GLIMMERING THROUGH THE GROANING TREES CURRIC ALLOWAY SEEMED IN A BLAZE
phonemes: bᵻfˌɔːɹ hˌɪm dˈuːn pˈɔːɹz ˈɔːl hɪz flˈʌdz ; ðə dˈʌblɪŋ stˈɔːɹm ɹˈɔːɹz θɹuː ðə wˈʊdz ; ðə lˈaɪtnɪŋz flˈæʃ fɹʌm pˈoʊl tə pˈoʊl ; nˌɪɹ ænd mˈɔːɹ nˌɪɹ ðə θˈʌndɚz ɹˈoʊl ; wˌɛn, ɡlˈɪmɚɹɪŋ θɹuː ðə ɡɹˈoʊnɪŋ tɹˈiːz, kˈɜːk ˈælɪˌoʊ wˈeɪ sˈiːmd ɪn ɐ blˈiːz