text_original: When all at once through th' restful air, Dread shrieks of anguish rung From the idol temple near the town, While Druid choirs sung Fierce hymns to their false savage gods, Around the kindling flame, Prepared for sacrificial rites, Too terrible to name.
text_transcription: WHEN ALL AT ONCE THROUGH THE RESTFUL AIR DREAD SHRIEKS OF ANGUISH RUNG FROM THE IDLE TEMPLE NEAR THE TOWN WHILE DRUID CHOIRS SUNG FIERCE HYMNS TO THEIR FALSE SAVAGE GODS AROUND THE KINDLING FLAME PREPARED FOR SACRIFICIAL RITES TOO TERRIBLE TO NAME
phonemes: wˌɛn ˈɔːl ɐtwˈʌns θɹuː tˌiːˈeɪtʃ ɹˈɛstfəl ˈɛɹ, dɹˈɛd ʃɹˈiːks ʌv ˈæŋɡwɪʃ ɹˈʌŋ fɹʌmðɪ ˈaɪdəl tˈɛmpəl nˌɪɹ ðə tˈaʊn, wˌaɪl dɹˈuːɪd kwˈaɪɚz sˈʌŋ fˈɪɹs hˈɪmz tə ðɛɹ fˈɔls sˈævɪdʒ ɡˈɑːdz, ɚɹˈaʊnd ðə kˈɪndlɪŋ flˈeɪm, pɹɪpˈɛɹd fɔːɹ sˌækɹɪfˈɪʃəl ɹˈaɪts, tˈuː tˈɛɹᵻbəl tə nˈeɪm.