text_original: And then, said she, my son and I Must stroll in air, 'twixt land and sky; Or else, shut out from heaven and earth, Fly to the sea, my place of birth: There live with daggled mermaids pent, And keep on fish perpetual Lent.
text_transcription: AND THEN SAID SHE MY SON AND I MUST STROLL IN AIR TWIXT LAND AND SKY OR ELSE SHUT OUT FROM HEAVEN AND EARTH FLY TO THE SEA MY PLACE OF BIRTH THERE LIVE WITH DAGGLED MERMAIDS PENT AND KEEP ON FISH PERPETUAL LENT
phonemes: ænd ðˈɛn, sˈɛd ʃiː, maɪ sˈʌn ænd aɪ mˈʌst stɹˈoʊl ɪn ˈɛɹ, twˈɪkst lˈænd ænd skˈaɪ; ɔːɹ ˈɛls, ʃˈʌt ˈaʊt fɹʌm hˈɛvən ænd ˈɜːθ, flˈaɪ tə ðə sˈiː, maɪ plˈeɪs ʌv bˈɜːθ: ðɛɹ lˈaɪv wɪð dˈæɡəld mˈɜːmeɪdz pˈɛnt, ænd kˈiːp ˌɔn fˈɪʃ pɚpˈɛtʃuːəl lˈɛnt.