text_original: They pass, and now again the moon is free, Slow pacing with the Signs about her head; Soon shall the dawn arise and find her fled From yon blue battlement, As tho a pearl were hidden by the sea.
text_transcription: THEY PASS AND NOW AGAIN THE MOON IS FREE SO PACING WITH THE SIGNS ABOUT HER HEAD SOON SHALL THE DAWN ARISE AND FIND HER FLED FROM YON BLUE BATTLEMENT AS THOUGH A PEARL WERE HIDDEN BY THE SEA
phonemes: ðeɪ pˈæs, ænd nˈaʊ ɐɡˈɛn ðə mˈuːn ɪz fɹˈiː, slˈoʊ pˈeɪsɪŋ wɪððə sˈaɪnz ɐbˌaʊt hɜː hˈɛd; sˈuːn ʃˌæl ðə dˈɔːn ɚɹˈaɪz ænd fˈaɪnd hɜː flˈɛd fɹʌm jˈɑːn blˈuː bˈæɾəlmənt, æz ðˈoʊ ɐ pˈɜːl wɜː hˈɪdən baɪ ðə sˈiː.