text_original: 124 ALONE WHERE THE GREAT SHIPS GO. 'T IS lightly she treads through heath and fern, And the sea blown rock has won, And late she stays through the dreaming days. And sings to the westering sun.
text_transcription: LONE WHERE THE GREAT SHIPS GO TIS LIGHTLY SHE TREADS THROUGH HEATH AND FERN AND THE SEA BLOWN ROCK HAS WON AND LATE SHE STAYS THROUGH THE DREAMING DAYS AND SINGS TO THE WESTERING SUN
phonemes: wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd twˈɛnti fˈɔːɹ ɐlˈoʊn wˌɛɹ ðə ɡɹˈeɪt ʃˈɪps ɡˈoʊ. tˈiː ɪz lˈaɪtli ʃiː tɹˈɛdz θɹuː hˈiːθ ænd fˈɜːn, ænd ðə sˈiː blˈoʊn ɹˈɑːk hɐz wˈʌn, ænd lˈeɪt ʃiː stˈeɪz θɹuː ðə dɹˈiːmɪŋ dˈeɪz. ænd sˈɪŋz tə ðə wˈɛstɚɹɪŋ sˈʌn.