text_original: It was a clear and cloudless night, and the wind blew steady and strong, As gayly over the sparkling deep our good ship bowled along; With the foaming seas beneath her bow the fiery waves she spread, And bending low her bosom of snow, she buried her lee cat head.
text_transcription: IT WAS A CLEAR AND CLOUDLESS NIGHT AND THE WIND BLEW STEADY AND STRONG AS GAILY OVER THE SPARKLING DEEP OUR GOOD SHIP BOWLED ALONG WITH THE FOAMING SEAS BENEATH HER BOW THE FIERY WAVES SHE SPREAD AND BENDING LOW HER BOSOM OF SNOW SHE BURIED HER GLEE CAT HEAD
phonemes: ɪt wʌzɐ klˈɪɹ ænd klˈaʊdləs nˈaɪt, ænd ðə wˈɪnd blˈuː stˈɛdi ænd stɹˈɔŋ, æz ɡˈeɪli ˌoʊvɚ ðə spˈɑːɹklɪŋ dˈiːp ˌaʊɚ ɡˈʊd ʃˈɪp bˈoʊld ɐlˈɔŋ; wɪððə fˈoʊmɪŋ sˈiːz bᵻnˌiːθ hɜː bˈoʊ ðə fˈaɪɚɹi wˈeɪvz ʃiː spɹˈɛd, ænd bˈɛndɪŋ lˈoʊ hɜː bˈʊzəm ʌv snˈoʊ, ʃiː bˈɛɹid hɜː lˈiː kˈæt hˈɛd.