text_original: Still must I seek what on the earth I sought as fruitlessly   The world I knew, the heaven I scorned Lost in infinity: Alone, and on the ageless breath Of cosmic whirlwinds spun, I hurtle through the outer dark Toward some fantastic sun!
text_transcription: STILL MUST I SEEK WHAT ON THE EARTH I SAW THUS FRUITLESSLY THE WORLD I KNEW THE HEAVEN I SCORNED LOST IN INFINITY ALONE AND ON THE AGELESS BREATH OF COSMIC WHIRLWIND SPUN I HURTLED THROUGH THE OUTER DARK TOWARDS SOME FANTASTIC SUN
phonemes: stˈɪl mˈʌst aɪ sˈiːk wʌt ɔnðɪ ˈɜːθ aɪ sˈɔːt æz fɹˈuːtləsli ðə wˈɜːld aɪ nˈuː, ðə hˈɛvən aɪ skˈɔːɹnd lˈɔst ɪn ɪnfˈɪnᵻɾi: ɐlˈoʊn, ænd ɔnðɪ ˈeɪdʒləs bɹˈɛθ ʌv kˈɑːzmɪk wˈɜːlwɪndz spˈʌn, aɪ hˈɜːɾəl θɹuː ðɪ ˈaʊɾɚ dˈɑːɹk təwˈɔːɹd sˌʌm fæntˈæstɪk sˈʌn!