text_original: Then, from the wharves, I saw the bay dotted with islands, their white sand sparkling in the evening light, and fringed with strange trees, and beyond, of a deepening blue, the ocean.
text_transcription: THEN FROM THE WHARVES I SAW THE BAY DOTTED WITH ISLAND THEIR WHITE SANDS SPARKLING IN THE EVENING LIGHT AND FRINGED WITH STRANGE TREES AND BEYOND OF A DEEPENING BLUE THE OCEAN
phonemes: ðˈɛn, fɹʌmðə wˈɔːɹvz, aɪ sˈɔː ðə bˈeɪ dˈɑːɾᵻd wɪð ˈaɪləndz, ðɛɹ wˈaɪt sˈænd spˈɑːɹklɪŋ ɪnðɪ ˈiːvnɪŋ lˈaɪt, ænd fɹˈɪndʒd wɪð stɹˈeɪndʒ tɹˈiːz, ænd bᵻjˈɔnd, əvə dˈiːpənɪŋ blˈuː, ðɪ ˈoʊʃən.