text_original: Till you cried " We 're ready for tea " ; — And the thing was as full of meaning, — As a thing in fine life can be ! 153 THE RIVAL WORLDS. The blue in the sky with an undimmed sun, The blue in the ^ea below, Like sister souls, which grow into one ; — 'T will cost a pain to go.
text_transcription: TILL YOU CRIED WE'RE READY FOR TEA AND THE THING WAS AS FULL OF MEANING AS A THING IN FINE LIFE CAN BE THE RIVAL WORLDS THE BLUE IN THE SKY WITH AN UNDIMMED SUN THE BLUE IN THE SEA BELOW LIKE SISTER SOULS WHICH GROW INTO ONE TWILL COST A PAIN TO GO
phonemes: tˈɪl juː kɹˈaɪd " wiː ɹˌiː ɹˈɛdi fɔːɹ tˈiː " ; — ænd ðə θˈɪŋ wʌz æz fˈʊl ʌv mˈiːnɪŋ, — æz ɐ θˈɪŋ ɪn fˈaɪn lˈaɪf kæn bˈiː ! wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd fˈɪfti θɹˈiː ðə ɹˈaɪvəl wˈɜːldz. ðə blˈuː ɪnðə skˈaɪ wɪð ɐn ʌndˈɪmd sˈʌn, ðə blˈuː ɪnðɪ ˈiː bᵻlˈoʊ, lˈaɪk sˈɪstɚ sˈoʊlz, wˌɪtʃ ɡɹˈoʊ ˌɪntʊ wˌʌn ; — tˈiː wɪl kˈɔst ɐ pˈeɪn tə ɡˈoʊ.