text_original: White as the moon's cold hands Laid on a marble tomb. Slow swarm the dragon bands — Those pallid monsters of the mist that nose The granite bare And glide along the flanks Of hill and headland where the cypress ranks Are crouched like silent foes. 73 AN AL'TJR OF THE WESt Relentless and aware.
text_transcription: WHITE AS THE MOON'S COLD HANDS LAID ON A MARBLE TOMB SLOW SWARM THE DRAGON BANDS THOSE PALLID MONSTERS OF THE MIST THAT NOSE THE GRANITE BEAR AND GLIDE ALONG THE FLANKS OF HILL AND HEADLAND WHERE THE CYPRESS RANKS ARE CROUCHED LIKE SILENT FOES RELENTLESS AND AWARE
phonemes: wˈaɪt æz ðə mˈuːnz kˈoʊld hˈændz lˈeɪd ˌɔn ɐ mˈɑːɹbəl tˈuːm. slˈoʊ swˈɔːɹm ðə dɹˈæɡən bˈændz — ðoʊz pˈælɪd mˈɔnstɚz ʌvðə mˈɪst ðæt nˈoʊz ðə ɡɹˈænɪt bˈɛɹ ænd ɡlˈaɪd ɐlˈɔŋ ðə flˈæŋks ʌv hˈɪl ænd hˈɛdlənd wˌɛɹ ðə sˈaɪpɹəs ɹˈæŋks ɑːɹ kɹˈaʊtʃt lˈaɪk sˈaɪlənt fˈoʊz. sˈɛvənti θɹˈiː ɐn ˈæltdʒɚɹ ʌvðə wˈɛst ɹɪlˈɛntləs ænd ɐwˈɛɹ.