text_original: 54 "THE SWIMMERS Laughing they stood, then to our beacon's glare Drew nearer, as we watched in mad surprise The scarlet flashing lips, the sea green eyes. The red and tangled hair.
text_transcription: LAUGHING THEY STOOD THEN TO OUR BEACON SLARE DREW NEARER AS WE WATCHED IN MAD SURPRISE THE SCARLET FLASHING LIPS THE SEA GREEN EYES THE RED AND TANGLED HAIR
phonemes: fˈɪfti fˈɔːɹ "ðə swˈɪmɚz lˈæfɪŋ ðeɪ stˈʊd, ðˈɛn tʊ ˌaʊɚ bˈiːkənz ɡlˈɛɹ dɹˈuː nˈɪɹɚ, æz wiː wˈɑːtʃt ɪn mˈæd sɚpɹˈaɪz ðə skˈɑːɹlɪt flˈæʃɪŋ lˈɪps, ðə sˈiː ɡɹˈiːn ˈaɪz. ðə ɹˈɛd ænd tˈæŋɡəld hˈɛɹ.