text_original: And subtlier on the enchanted air The moonlight's nacre seemed to melt, While mosses like a witch's hair Stirred to a wind unfelt.
text_transcription: AND SUBTLIER ON THE ENCHANTED AIR THE MOONLIGHT SNAKER SEEMED TO MELT WHILE MOSSES LIKE A WITCH'S HAIR STIRRED TO A WIND UNFEL
phonemes: ænd sˈʌɾəlˌɪɚɹ ɔnðɪ ɛntʃˈæntᵻd ˈɛɹ ðə mˈuːnlaɪts nˈækɚ sˈiːmd tə mˈɛlt, wˌaɪl mˈɔsᵻz lˈaɪk ɐ wˈɪtʃɪz hˈɛɹ stˈɜːd tʊ ɐ wˈɪnd ʌnfˈɛlt.