text_original: No other eye than mine could see If that dim shape be house or tree ; The true heart hath its inner vision, It is all clear as day to me. 74 ASTORIA BY TWILIGHT I see the forms so long unseen, Stately in age, of reverend mien, Gay youth, and flower like baby faces, And manhood 's aspect grave and keen.
text_transcription: NO OTHER EYE THAN MINE COULD SEE IF THAT DIM SHAPE BE HOUSE OR TREE THE TRUE HEART HATH ITS INNER VISION IT IS ALL CLEAR AS DAY TO ME I SEE THE FORMS SO LONG UNSEEN STATELY IN AGE OF REVERENT MIEN GAY YOUTH AND FLOWER LIKE BABY FACES AND MANHOOD'S ASPECT GRAVE AND KEEN
phonemes: nˈoʊ ˈʌðɚɹ ˈaɪ ðɐn mˈaɪn kʊd sˈiː ɪf ðæt dˈɪm ʃˈeɪp biː hˈaʊs ɔːɹ tɹˈiː ; ðə tɹˈuː hˈɑːɹt hæθ ɪts ˈɪnɚ vˈɪʒən, ɪɾ ɪz ˈɔːl klˈɪɹ æz dˈeɪ tə mˌiː. sˈɛvənti fˈɔːɹ ɐstˈɔːɹiə baɪ twˈaɪlaɪt aɪ sˈiː ðə fˈɔːɹmz sˌoʊ lˈɔŋ ʌnsˈiːn, stˈeɪtli ɪn ˈeɪdʒ, ʌv ɹˈɛvɚɹˌɛnd mˈiːn, ɡˈeɪ jˈuːθ, ænd flˈaʊɚ lˈaɪk bˈeɪbi fˈeɪsᵻz, ænd mˈænhʊd ˈɛs ˈæspɛkt ɡɹˈeɪv ænd kˈiːn.