text_original: Over the warring waters, beneath the wandering skies, The heart of Britain roameth, the Chivalry of the sea, Where Spring never bringeth a flower, nor bird singeth in a tree; Far, afar, O beloved, beyond the sight of our eyes, Over the warring waters, beneath the stormy skies.
text_transcription: OVER THE WARRING WATERS BENEATH THE WANDERING SKIES THE HEART OF BRITAIN ROMETH THE CHIVALRY OF THE SEA WHERE SPRING NEVER BRINGETH A FLOWER NOR BIRD SINGETH IN A TREE FAR AFAR O BELOVED BEYOND THE SIGHT OF OUR EYES OVER THE ROARING WATERS BENEATH THE STORMY SKIES
phonemes: ˌoʊvɚ ðə wˈɔːɹɪŋ wˈɔːɾɚz, bᵻnˌiːθ ðə wˈɔndɚɹɪŋ skˈaɪz, ðə hˈɑːɹt ʌv bɹˈɪtən ɹˈoʊməθ, ðə ʃˈɪvəlɹi ʌvðə sˈiː, wˌɛɹ spɹˈɪŋ nˈɛvɚ bɹˈɪŋəθ ɐ flˈaʊɚ, nˈɔːɹ bˈɜːd sˈɪŋəθ ɪn ɐ tɹˈiː; fˈɑːɹ, ɐfˈɑːɹ, ˈoʊ bᵻlˈʌvd, bᵻjˌɔnd ðə sˈaɪt ʌv ˌaʊɚɹ ˈaɪz, ˌoʊvɚ ðə wˈɔːɹɪŋ wˈɔːɾɚz, bᵻnˌiːθ ðə stˈɔːɹmi skˈaɪz.