text_original: There, On the red fretted ramparts of a tower Of coral rooted in the depths, shall break An endless sequence of joy and speed and power: Green shall shatter to foam; flake with white flake Shall create an instant's shining constellation Upon the blue; and all the air shall be Full of a million wings that swift and free Laugh in the sun, all power and strong elation.
text_transcription: THERE ON THE RED FRETTED RAMPARTS OF A TOWER OF CORAL ROOTED IN THE DEPTHS SHALL BREAK AN ENDLESS SEQUENCE OF JOY AND SPEED AND POWER GREEN SHALL SHATTER TO FOAM FLAKE WITH WHITE FLAKE SHALL CREATE AN INSTANT SHINING CONSTELLATION UPON THE BLUE AND ALL THE AIR SHALL BE FULL OF A MILLION WINGS THAT SWIFT AND FREE LAUGH IN THE SUN ALL POWER AND STRONG ELATION
phonemes: ðˈɛɹ, ɔnðə ɹˈɛd fɹˈɛɾᵻd ɹˈæmpɑːɹts əvə tˈaʊɚɹ ʌv kˈɔːɹəl ɹˈuːɾᵻd ɪnðə dˈɛpθs, ʃˌæl bɹˈeɪk ɐn ˈɛndləs sˈiːkwəns ʌv dʒˈɔɪ ænd spˈiːd ænd pˈaʊɚ: ɡɹˈiːn ʃˌæl ʃˈæɾɚ tə fˈoʊm; flˈeɪk wɪð wˈaɪt flˈeɪk ʃˌæl kɹiːˈeɪt ɐn ˈɪnstənts ʃˈaɪnɪŋ kˌɑːnstɪlˈeɪʃən əpˌɑːn ðə blˈuː; ænd ˈɔːl ðɪ ˈɛɹ ʃˌæl biː fˈʊl əvə mˈɪliən wˈɪŋz ðæt swˈɪft ænd fɹˈiː lˈæf ɪnðə sˈʌn, ˈɔːl pˈaʊɚ ænd stɹˈɔŋ ᵻlˈeɪʃən.