text_original: Runs into streams of bright blue drops, Water and stones and stars, and myriads Of twin blue eyes, and crops Of floury grain, and all the hosts of day, All lovely hosts of ripples caused by fretting The Darkness into play.
text_transcription: RUNS INTO STREAMS OF BRIGHT BLUE DROPS WATER AND STONES AND STARS AND MYRIADS OF TWIN BLUE EYES AND CROPS OF FLOWERY GRAIN AND ALL THE HOSTS OF DAY ALLLY HOSTS OF RIPPLES CAUSED BY FRETTING THE DARKNESS INTO PLAY
phonemes: ɹˈʌnz ˌɪntʊ stɹˈiːmz ʌv bɹˈaɪt blˈuː dɹˈɑːps, wˈɔːɾɚɹ ænd stˈoʊnz ænd stˈɑːɹz, ænd mˈɪɹɪˌædz ʌv twˈɪn blˈuː ˈaɪz, ænd kɹˈɑːps ʌv flˈaʊɚɹi ɡɹˈeɪn, ænd ˈɔːl ðə hˈoʊsts ʌv dˈeɪ, ˈɔːl lˈʌvli hˈoʊsts ʌv ɹˈɪpəlz kˈɔːzd baɪ fɹˈɛɾɪŋ ðə dˈɑːɹknəs ˌɪntʊ plˈeɪ.