text_original: The waves turn opal in the waning light, The rocks exchange for grey their rose red bloom, The finite sinks into the infinite, And sea and sky are wedded in the gloom.
text_transcription: THE WAVES TURN OPAL IN THE WANING LIGHT THE ROCKS EXCHANGE FOR GREY THEIR ROSE RED BLOOM THE FINITE SINKS INTO THE INFINITE AND SEA AND SKY ARE WEDDED IN THE GLOOM
phonemes: ðə wˈeɪvz tˈɜːn ˈoʊpəl ɪnðə wˈeɪnɪŋ lˈaɪt, ðə ɹˈɑːks ɛkstʃˈeɪndʒ fɔːɹ ɡɹˈeɪ ðɛɹ ɹˈoʊz ɹˈɛd blˈuːm, ðə fˈaɪnaɪt sˈɪŋks ˌɪntʊ ðɪ ˈɪnfɪnət, ænd sˈiː ænd skˈaɪ ɑːɹ wˈɛdᵻd ɪnðə ɡlˈuːm.