text_original: Then silence, save for cloven wave and wind. Our fire had faltered on its little dune. Far out a fog wall reared, and hid the moon. The night lay vast and blind.
text_transcription: THEN SILENCE SAVE FOR CLOVEN WAVE AND WIND OUR FIRE HAD FALTERED ON ITS LITTLE JUNE FAR OUT THE FOG WAR REARED AND HID THE MOON THE NIGHT LAY VAST AND BLIND
phonemes: ðˈɛn sˈaɪləns, sˈeɪv fɔːɹ klˈoʊvən wˈeɪv ænd wˈɪnd. ˌaʊɚ fˈaɪɚ hæd fˈɔltɚd ˌɔn ɪts lˈɪɾəl dˈuːn. fˈɑːɹ ˈaʊt ɐ fˈɑːɡ wˈɔːl ɹˈɪɹd, ænd hˈɪd ðə mˈuːn. ðə nˈaɪt lˈeɪ vˈæst ænd blˈaɪnd.