text_original: Unfathomable mystery and dream, — Rapture and woe illusive but supreme; And as the pine against the sea wind sighs. So thrilled his breast with whispers and surmise. Till, on a beach that only he might roam, The sea, from broadest tapestries of foam, From mighty looms immaculate and cold, A scarlet shell before his feet uprolled.
text_transcription: UNFATHOMABLE MYSTERY AND DREAM RAPTURE AT WOE ELUSIVE BUT SUPREME AND AS THE PINE AGAINST THE SEA WIND SIGHS SO THRILLED HIS BREAST WITH WHISPERS AND SURMISE TILL ON A BEACH THAT ONLY HE MIGHT ROAM THE SEA FROM BROADEST TAPESTRIES OF FOAM FROM MIGHTY LOOMS IMMACULATE AND COLD A SCARLET SHELL BEFORE HIS FEET UPROLLED
phonemes: ʌnfˈæðəməbəl mˈɪstɚɹi ænd dɹˈiːm, — ɹˈæptʃɚɹ ænd wˈoʊ ɪlˈuːsɪv bˌʌt suːpɹˈiːm; ænd æz ðə pˈaɪn ɐɡˈɛnst ðə sˈiː wˈɪnd sˈaɪz. sˌoʊ θɹˈɪld hɪz bɹˈɛst wɪð wˈɪspɚz ænd sɚmˈaɪz. tˈɪl, ˌɔn ɐ bˈiːtʃ ðæt ˈoʊnli hiː mˌaɪt ɹˈoʊm, ðə sˈiː, fɹʌm bɹˈɔːdɪst tˈæpᵻstɹiz ʌv fˈoʊm, fɹʌm mˈaɪɾi lˈuːmz ɪmˈækjʊlət ænd kˈoʊld, ɐ skˈɑːɹlɪt ʃˈɛl bᵻfˌɔːɹ hɪz fˈiːt ˈʌpɹoʊld.