text_original: He seized his clarion straight, And blew thereat, until A warder oped the gate, "Oh, what might be your will?"
text_transcription: HE SEIZED HIS CLARION STRAIGHT AND BLEW THEREAT UNTIL A WARDEN OPENED THE GATE OH WHAT MIGHT BE YOUR WILL
phonemes: hiː sˈiːzd hɪz klˈæɹiən stɹˈeɪt, ænd blˈuː ðɛɹˈæt, ʌntˈɪl ɐ wˈɔːɹdɚɹ ɑːpˈɛd ðə ɡˈeɪt, "ˈoʊ, wˌʌt mˌaɪt biː jʊɹ wˈɪl?"