text_original: She saw the laggard twilight come And, chased by rippling wakes of foam, She saw the fisher fleet come home   Brown sails a sheen Against the green With shadows creeping in between!
text_transcription: SHE SAW THE LAGGARD TWILIGHT COME AND CHASED BY RIPPLING WAKES OF FOAM SHE SAW THE FISHER FLEET COME HOME BROWN SAILS ASHENE AGAINST THE GREEN WITH SHADOWS CREEPING IN BETWEEN
phonemes: ʃiː sˈɔː ðə lˈæɡɚd twˈaɪlaɪt kˈʌm ænd, tʃˈeɪst baɪ ɹˈɪplɪŋ wˈeɪks ʌv fˈoʊm, ʃiː sˈɔː ðə fˈɪʃɚ flˈiːt kˈʌm hˈoʊm bɹˈaʊn sˈeɪlz ɐ ʃˈiːn ɐɡˈɛnst ðə ɡɹˈiːn wɪð ʃˈædoʊz kɹˈiːpɪŋ ɪn bᵻtwˈiːn!