text_original: All, all asleep within each roof along that rocky street, And these must be the lover's friends, with gently gliding feet. A stifled gasp! a dreamy noise! The roof is in a flame! From out their beds, and to their doors, rush maid and sire and dame, And meet upon the threshold stone, the gleaming sabre's fall, And o'er each black and bearded face the white or crimson shawl.
text_transcription: ALL ALL ASLEEP WITHIN EACH ROOF ALONG THAT ROCKY STREET AND THESE MUST BE THE LOVER'S FRIENDS WITH GENTLY GLIDING FEET A STIFLED GASP A DREAMY NOISE THE ROOF IS IN A FLAME FROM OUT THEIR BEDS AND TO THEIR DOORS RUSH MAIDEN SIRE AND DAME AND MEET UPON THE THRESHOLD STONE THE GLEAMING SABRES FALL AND OVER EACH BLACKENED BEARDED FACE THE WHITE OR CRIMSON SHAWL
phonemes: ˈɔːl, ˈɔːl ɐslˈiːp wɪðˌɪn ˈiːtʃ ɹˈuːf ɐlˈɔŋ ðæt ɹˈɑːki stɹˈiːt, ænd ðiːz mˈʌst biː ðə lˈʌvɚz fɹˈɛndz, wɪð dʒˈɛntli ɡlˈaɪdɪŋ fˈiːt. ɐ stˈaɪfəld ɡˈæsp! ɐ dɹˈiːmi nˈɔɪz! ðə ɹˈuːf ɪz ɪn ɐ flˈeɪm! fɹʌm ˈaʊt ðɛɹ bˈɛdz, ænd tə ðɛɹ dˈɔːɹz, ɹˈʌʃ mˈeɪd ænd sˈaɪɚɹ ænd dˈeɪm, ænd mˈiːt əpˌɑːn ðə θɹˈɛʃoʊld stˈoʊn, ðə ɡlˈiːmɪŋ sˈeɪbɚz fˈɔːl, ænd ˈɔːɹ ˈiːtʃ blˈæk ænd bˈɪɹdᵻd fˈeɪs ðə wˈaɪt ɔːɹ kɹˈɪmsən ʃˈɔːl.