text_original: And we laughed in love's abandon, and we sang, Till the echoing peals of Aristarchus rang, As hot hissing comets came, and white suns burst into flame, And a myriad worlds from out the darkness sprang.
text_transcription: AND WE LAUGHED IN LOVE'S ABANDON AND WE SANG TILL THE ECHOING PEALS OF ARISTOCUS RANG AS HOT HISSING COMETS CAME AND WHITE SUNS BURST INTO FLAME AND THE MYRIAD WHIRLS FROM OUT THE DARKNESS SPRANG
phonemes: ænd wiː lˈæft ɪn lˈʌvz ɐbˈændən, ænd wiː sˈæŋ, tˈɪl ðɪ ˈɛkoʊɪŋ pˈiːlz ʌv ˈæɹɪstˌɑːɹtʃəs ɹˈæŋ, æz hˈɑːt hˈɪsɪŋ kˈɑːmɪts kˈeɪm, ænd wˈaɪt sˈʌnz bˈɜːst ˌɪntʊ flˈeɪm, ænd ɐ mˈɪɹɪˌæd wˈɜːldz fɹʌm ˈaʊt ðə dˈɑːɹknəs spɹˈæŋ.