text_original: Thus from every bay of ocean, Flying back with sails unfurl'd, Tossed with ever troubled motion, They shall quit this smiling world.
text_transcription: THUS FROM EVERY BAY OF OCEAN FLYING BACK WITH SAILS UNFURLED TOSSED WITH EVER TROUBLED MOTION THEY SHALL QUIT THIS SMILING WORLD
phonemes: ðˈʌs fɹʌm ˈɛvɹi bˈeɪ ʌv ˈoʊʃən, flˈaɪɪŋ bˈæk wɪð sˈeɪlz ʌnfˈɜːld, tˈɔst wɪð ˈɛvɚ tɹˈʌbəld mˈoʊʃən, ðeɪ ʃˌæl kwˈɪt ðɪs smˈaɪlɪŋ wˈɜːld.