text_original: And scorn began to trace Its presence on the wild, imperious face; Again the red lips stirred, 55 "THE SWIMMERS But spoke not. In an instant we were free From that enchantment: fleet as deer they turned And sudden amber leapt the sands they spumed.
text_transcription: AND SCORN BEGAN TO TRACE ITS PRESENCE ON THE WILD IMPERIOUS FACE AGAIN THE RED LIPS STIRRED BUT SPOKE NOT IN AN INSTANT WE WERE FREE FROM THAT ENCHANTMENT FLEET AS DEER THEY TURNED AND SUDDEN AMBER LAPPED THE SANDS THEY SPURNED
phonemes: ænd skˈɔːɹn bɪɡˈæn tə tɹˈeɪs ɪts pɹˈɛzəns ɔnðə wˈaɪld, ɪmpˈɪɹiəs fˈeɪs; ɐɡˈɛn ðə ɹˈɛd lˈɪps stˈɜːd, fˈɪfti fˈaɪv "ðə swˈɪmɚz bˌʌt spˈoʊk nˈɑːt. ɪn ɐn ˈɪnstənt wiː wɜː fɹˈiː fɹʌm ðæt ɛntʃˈæntmənt: flˈiːt æz dˈɪɹ ðeɪ tˈɜːnd ænd sˈʌdən ˈæmbɚ lˈɛpt ðə sˈændz ðeɪ spjˈuːmd.