text_original: To seek no refuge for another night Upon that haunted shore. That year a sombre autumn held the earth. At dawn we sailed from out our village bay; We sang; a taut wind leapt along the day; The sea birds mocked our mirth. 52 I'HE SWIMMERS Southwest we drave, like arrows to a mark; Ere set of sun the coast was far to lee, Where thundered over by the white hooved sea The reefs lie gaunt and dark.
text_transcription: TO SEEK NO REFUGE FOR ANOTHER NIGHT UPON THAT HAUNTED SHORE THAT YEAR A SOMBRE AUTUMN HELD THE EARTH AT DAWN WE SAILED FROM OUT OUR VILLAGE BAY WE SANG A TAUT WIND LEAPT ALONG THE DAY THE SEA BIRDS MOCKED OUR MIRTH SOUTHWEST WE DRAVE LIKE ARROWS TO A MARK E'RE SET OF SUN THE COAST WAS FAR TO LEE WHERE THUNDERED OVER BY THE WHITE HOOFED SEA THE REEFS LIE GAUNT AND DARK
phonemes: tə sˈiːk nˈoʊ ɹˈɛfjuːdʒ fɔːɹ ɐnˈʌðɚ nˈaɪt əpˌɑːn ðæt hˈɔːntᵻd ʃˈɔːɹ. ðæt jˈɪɹ ɐ sˈɑːmbɚɹ ˈɔːɾʌm hˈɛld ðɪ ˈɜːθ. æt dˈɔːn wiː sˈeɪld fɹʌm ˈaʊt ˌaʊɚ vˈɪlɪdʒ bˈeɪ; wiː sˈæŋ; ɐ tˈɔːt wˈɪnd lˈɛpt ɐlˈɔŋ ðə dˈeɪ; ðə sˈiː bˈɜːdz mˈɑːkt ˌaʊɚ mˈɜːθ. fˈɪfti tˈuː aɪhˈɛ swˈɪmɚz saʊθwˈɛst wiː dɹˈeɪv, lˈaɪk ˈæɹoʊz tʊ ɐ mˈɑːɹk; ˈɛɹ sˈɛt ʌv sˈʌn ðə kˈoʊst wʌz fˈɑːɹ tə lˈiː, wˌɛɹ θˈʌndɚd ˌoʊvɚ baɪ ðə wˈaɪt hˈuːvd sˈiː ðə ɹˈiːfs lˈaɪ ɡˈɔːnt ænd dˈɑːɹk.