text_original: Upwards, upwards through the shadows, Through the lush sponginess of deep sea meadows Where hare lipped monsters batten, let me ply Winged fins, bursting this matrix dark to find Jewels and movement, mintage of sunlight Scattered largely by the profuse wind, And gulfs of blue brightness, too deep for sight.
text_transcription: UPWARDS UPWARDS THROUGH THE SHADOWS THROUGH THE LUSH SPONGINESS OF DEEP SEA MEADOWS WHERE HAIR LIPPED MONSTERS BATTEN LET ME PLY WINGED FINS BURSTING THIS MEETRIX DARK TO FIND JEWELS AND MOVEMENT MINTAGE OF SUNLIGHT SCATTERED LARGELY BY THE PROFUSE WIND AND GULFS OF BLUE BRIGHTNESS TOO DEEP FOR SIGHT
phonemes: ˈʌpwɚdz, ˈʌpwɚdz θɹuː ðə ʃˈædoʊz, θɹuː ðə lˈʌʃ spˈʌndʒinəs ʌv dˈiːp sˈiː mˈɛdoʊz wˌɛɹ hˈɛɹ lˈɪpt mˈɔnstɚz bˈæʔn̩, lˈɛt mˌiː plˈaɪ wˈɪŋd fˈɪnz, bˈɜːstɪŋ ðɪs mˈeɪtɹɪks dˈɑːɹk tə fˈaɪnd dʒˈuːəlz ænd mˈuːvmənt, mˈɪntɪdʒ ʌv sˈʌnlaɪt skˈæɾɚd lˈɑːɹdʒli baɪ ðə pɹəfjˈuːz wˈɪnd, ænd ɡˈʌlfs ʌv blˈuː bɹˈaɪtnəs, tˈuː dˈiːp fɔːɹ sˈaɪt.