text_original: But wander to the verge again Where the immeasurable main Below the red horizon rears its wall, The day's enormous pyre Whence oft, in mighty sunsets of the West, The world seems menaced by invading fire.
text_transcription: BUT WANDER TO THE VERGE AGAIN WHERE THE IMMEASURABLE MAIN BELOW THE RED HORIZON REARS ITS WALL THAT DAY'S ENORMOUS PYRE WHENCE OFT IN MIGHTY SUNSETS OF THE WEST THE WORLD SEEMS MENACED BY INVADING FIRE
phonemes: bˌʌt wˈɔndɚ tə ðə vˈɜːdʒ ɐɡˈɛn wˌɛɹ ðɪ ɪmˈɛʒɚɹəbəl mˈeɪn bᵻlˌoʊ ðə ɹˈɛd hɚɹˈaɪzən ɹˈɪɹz ɪts wˈɔːl, ðə dˈeɪz ɪnˈɔːɹməs pˈaɪɚ wˈɛns ˈɔft, ɪn mˈaɪɾi sˈʌnsɛts ʌvðə wˈɛst, ðə wˈɜːld sˈiːmz mˈɛnɪst baɪ ɪnvˈeɪdɪŋ fˈaɪɚ.