text_original: And thou, more white Than when on some blue lake, Just as the zephyrs wake. The ripples flash to light — Touched by a swan's unsullied breast to foam, Hadst thou in melancholy halls thy home?
text_transcription: AND THOU MORE WHITE THAN WHEN ON SOME BLUE LAKE JUST AS THE ZEPHYRS WAKE THE RIPPLES FLASH TO LIGHT TOUCHED BY A SWAN'S UNSULLIED BREAST TO FOAM HADST THOU IN MELANCHOLY HALTS THY HOME
phonemes: ænd ðˈaʊ, mˈɔːɹ wˈaɪt ðɐn wɛn ˌɔn sˌʌm blˈuː lˈeɪk, dʒˈʌst æz ðə zˈɛfɚz wˈeɪk. ðə ɹˈɪpəlz flˈæʃ tə lˈaɪt — tˈʌtʃt baɪ ɐ swˈɑːnz ʌnsˈʌlid bɹˈɛst tə fˈoʊm, hˈædst ðˈaʊ ɪn mˈɛləŋkˌɑːli hˈɔːlz ðˌaɪ hˈoʊm?