text_original: The vapors brooded on the land, Too big to sink, too foul to float, Upcast like poison from the throat Of one great chimney near at hand.
text_transcription: THE VAPORS BROODED ON THE LAND TOO BIG TO SINK TOO FOUL TO FLOAT UPCAST LIKE POISON FROM THE THROAT OF ONE GREAT CHIMNEY NEAR AT HAND
phonemes: ðə vˈeɪpɚz bɹˈuːdᵻd ɔnðə lˈænd, tˈuː bˈɪɡ tə sˈɪŋk, tˈuː fˈaʊl tə flˈoʊt, ʌpkˈæst lˈaɪk pˈɔɪzən fɹʌmðə θɹˈoʊt ʌv wˈʌn ɡɹˈeɪt tʃˈɪmni nˌɪɹ æt hˈænd.