text_original: My ramble ended, I returned; Beau trotting far before The floating wreath again discerned, And, plunging, left the shore.
text_transcription: MY RAMBLE ENDED I RETURNED BOW TROTTING FAR BEFORE THE FLOATING WREATH AGAIN DISCERNED AND PLUNGING LEFT THE SHORE
phonemes: maɪ ɹˈæmbəl ˈɛndᵻd, aɪ ɹᵻtˈɜːnd; bˈoʊ tɹˈɑːɾɪŋ fˈɑːɹ bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðə flˈoʊɾɪŋ ɹˈiːθ ɐɡˈɛn dɪsˈɜːnd, ænd, plˈʌndʒɪŋ, lˈɛft ðə ʃˈɔːɹ.