text_original: Ballade of a Ship Down by the flash of the restless water The dim White Ship like a white bird lay; Laughing at life and the world they sought her, And out she swung to the silvering bay.
text_transcription: BALLAD OF A SHIP DOWN BY THE FLASH OF THE RESTLESS WATER THE DIM WHITE SHIP LIKE A WHITE BIRD LAY LAUGHING AT LIFE AND THE WORLD THEY SOUGHT HER AND OUT SHE SWUNG TO THE SILVERING BAY
phonemes: bˈæleɪd əvə ʃˈɪp dˌaʊn baɪ ðə flˈæʃ ʌvðə ɹˈɛstləs wˈɔːɾɚ ðə dˈɪm wˈaɪt ʃˈɪp lˈaɪk ɐ wˈaɪt bˈɜːd lˈeɪ; lˈæfɪŋ æt lˈaɪf ænd ðə wˈɜːld ðeɪ sˈɔːt hɜː, ænd ˈaʊt ʃiː swˈʌŋ tə ðə sˈɪlvɚɹɪŋ bˈeɪ.