text_original: Let not thine envy rise For eastern kingdoms mournful with romance Below thy tranquil skies, To lutes as sweet maidens as fair shall dance. 79 CALIFORNIA Bower and bird and tune Await the lovers and their mystic moon. O raptures yet to be!
text_transcription: LET NOT THINE ENVY RISE FOR EASTERN KINGDOMS MOURNFUL WITH ROMANCE BELOW THY TRANQUIL SKIES TO LUTES AS SWEET MAIDENS AS FAIR SHALL DANCE BOWER AND BIRD AND TUNE AWAIT THE LOVERS AND THEIR MYSTIC MOON O RAPTURES YET TO BE
phonemes: lˈɛt nˌɑːt ðaɪn ˈɛnvi ɹˈaɪz fɔːɹ ˈiːstɚn kˈɪŋdəmz mˈɔːɹnfəl wɪð ɹoʊmˈæns bᵻlˌoʊ ðˌaɪ tɹˈæŋkwɪl skˈaɪz, tə lˈuːts æz swˈiːt mˈeɪdənz æz fˈɛɹ ʃˌæl dˈæns. sˈɛvənti nˈaɪn kˌælɪfˈɔːɹniə bˈaʊɚ ænd bˈɜːd ænd tˈuːn ɐwˈeɪt ðə lˈʌvɚz ænd ðɛɹ mˈɪstɪk mˈuːn. ˈoʊ ɹˈæptʃɚz jˈɛt tə bˈiː!