text_original: Thou dost float softly through the drowsy air Hovering as if to kiss my lips and share My restless pillow ; but ere I can set My arms to clasp thee, without sign or speech. Save one swift, mocking smile thou 'rt out of reach
text_transcription: THOU DOST FLOAT SOFTLY THROUGH THE DROWSY AIR HOVERING AS IF TO KISS MY LIPS AND SHARE MY RESTLESS PILLOW BUT ERE I CAN SET MY ARMS TO CLASP THEE WITHOUT SIGN OR SPEECH SAVE ONE SWIFT MOCKING SMILE THOU'RT OUT OF REACH
phonemes: ðˈaʊ dˈɑːst flˈoʊt sˈɔftli θɹuː ðə dɹˈaʊsi ˈɛɹ hˈʌvɚɹɪŋ æz ɪf tə kˈɪs maɪ lˈɪps ænd ʃˈɛɹ maɪ ɹˈɛstləs pˈɪloʊ ; bˌʌt ˈɛɹ aɪ kæn sˈɛt maɪ ˈɑːɹmz tə klˈæsp ðˈiː, wɪðˌaʊt sˈaɪn ɔːɹ spˈiːtʃ. sˈeɪv wˈʌn swˈɪft, mˈɑːkɪŋ smˈaɪl ðˈaʊ ˌɑːɹtˈiː ˌaʊɾəv ɹˈiːtʃ