text_original: I dare not call thee aloud, nor cry, Thou art so solemn, so rapt in rest, But I will whisper: Dolores, 'tis I: My heart is breaking within my breast.
text_transcription: I DARE NOT CALL THEE ALOUD NOR CRY THOU ART SO SOLEMN SO RAPT IN REST BUT I WILL WHISPER DOLORES TIS I MY HEART IS BREAKING WITHIN MY BREAST
phonemes: aɪ dˈɛɹ nˌɑːt kˈɔːl ðiː ɐlˈaʊd, nˈɔːɹ kɹˈaɪ, ðˈaʊ ˈɑːɹt sˌoʊ sˈɑːləm, sˌoʊ ɹˈæpt ɪn ɹˈɛst, bˌʌt aɪ wɪl wˈɪspɚ: dəlˈɔːɹɪs, tˈɪz ˈaɪ: maɪ hˈɑːɹt ɪz bɹˈeɪkɪŋ wɪðˌɪn maɪ bɹˈɛst.