text_original: Yet sat we mute, for then a human word Seemed folly's worst. And scorn began to trace Its presence on the wild, imperious face; Again the red lips stirred, 55 "THE SWIMMERS But spoke not.
text_transcription: YET SAT WE MUTE FOR THEN A HUMAN WORD SEEMED FOLLY'S WORST AND SCORN BEGAN TO TRACE ITS PRESENCE ON THE WILD IMPERIOUS FACE AGAIN THE RED LIPS STIRRED BUT SPOKE NOT
phonemes: jˈɛt sˈæt wiː mjˈuːt, fɔːɹ ðˈɛn ɐ hjˈuːmən wˈɜːd sˈiːmd fˈɑːliz wˈɜːst. ænd skˈɔːɹn bɪɡˈæn tə tɹˈeɪs ɪts pɹˈɛzəns ɔnðə wˈaɪld, ɪmpˈɪɹiəs fˈeɪs; ɐɡˈɛn ðə ɹˈɛd lˈɪps stˈɜːd, fˈɪfti fˈaɪv "ðə swˈɪmɚz bˌʌt spˈoʊk nˈɑːt.