text_original: And as the shell the wild waves onward carry, So doth thy love bear my heart to its shore! Here on its golden sands blissful to tarry Held in thy fond clasp to wander no more!
text_transcription: AND AS TO SHELL THE WILD WAVES ONWARD CARRY SO DOTH THY LOVE BEAR MY HEART TO ITS SHORE HERE ON ITS GOLDEN SANDS BLISSFUL TO TARRY HELD IN THY FOND CLASP TO WANDER NO MORE
phonemes: ænd æz ðə ʃˈɛl ðə wˈaɪld wˈeɪvz ˈɑːnwɚd kˈæɹi, sˌoʊ dʌθ ðˌaɪ lˈʌv bˈɛɹ maɪ hˈɑːɹt tʊ ɪts ʃˈɔːɹ! hˈɪɹ ˌɔn ɪts ɡˈoʊldən sˈændz blˈɪsfəl tə tˈæɹi hˈɛld ɪn ðˌaɪ fˈɑːnd klˈæsp tə wˈɔndɚ nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ!