text_original: At last I saw a flickering point of light High overhead, in a dim window set. I had lain down to die; but at the sight I rose, crawled on, and with expiring strength Knocked, sank again, and knew not even then It was Antonio's door by which I lay.
text_transcription: AT LAST I SAW A FLICKERING POINT OF LIGHT HIGH OVERHEAD IN A DIM WINDOW SET I HAD LAIN DOWN TO DIE BUT AT THE SIGHT I ROSE CRAWLED ON AND WITH EXPIRING STRENGTH KNOCKED SANK AGAIN AND KNEW NOT EVEN THEN IT WAS ANTONIO'S DOOR BY WHICH I LAY
phonemes: æt lˈæst aɪ sˈɔː ɐ flˈɪkɚɹɪŋ pˈɔɪnt ʌv lˈaɪt hˈaɪ ˌoʊvɚhˈɛd, ɪn ɐ dˈɪm wˈɪndoʊ sˈɛt. aɪ hæd lˈeɪn dˌaʊn tə dˈaɪ; bˌʌt æt ðə sˈaɪt aɪ ɹˈoʊz, kɹˈɔːld ˈɔn, ænd wɪð ɛkspˈaɪɚɹɪŋ stɹˈɛŋθ nˈɑːkt, sˈæŋk ɐɡˈɛn, ænd nˈuː nˌɑːt ˈiːvən ðˈɛn ɪt wʌz æntˈoʊnɪˌoʊz dˈɔːɹ baɪ wˌɪtʃ aɪ lˈeɪ.