text_original: "Sweet Angel, say, where am I,— Say me the Island's name, And tell me why such glory, Enwraps it as a flame? Say, too, what is that chanting, So sweet, so very near, The strangeness of this beauty It fills my soul with fear?"
text_transcription: SWEET ANGEL SAY WHERE AM I SAY ME THE ISLAND'S NAME AND TELL ME WHY SUCH GLORY ENRAPS IT AS A FLAME SAY TOO WHAT IS THAT CHANTING SO SWEET SO VERY NEAR THE STRANGENESS OF THIS BEAUTY IT FILLS MY SOUL WITH FEAR
phonemes: "swˈiːt ˈeɪndʒəl, sˈeɪ, wˌɛɹ æm ˈaɪ,— sˈeɪ mˌiː ðɪ ˈaɪləndz nˈeɪm, ænd tˈɛl mˌiː wˌaɪ sˈʌtʃ ɡlˈɔːɹi, ɛnɹˈæps ɪɾ æz ɐ flˈeɪm? sˈeɪ, tˈuː, wˌʌt ɪz ðæt tʃˈæntɪŋ, sˌoʊ swˈiːt, sˌoʊ vˈɛɹi nˈɪɹ, ðə stɹˈeɪndʒnəs ʌv ðɪs bjˈuːɾi ɪt fˈɪlz maɪ sˈoʊl wɪð fˈɪɹ?"