text_original: ENDYMION She came upon me in the middle day, Bowed o'er the waters of a mountain mere; Where dimly mirrored in the ripple's play I saw some fair thing near.
text_transcription: ENDYMION SHE CAME UPON ME IN THE MIDDLE DAY BOWED OVER THE WATERS OF A MOUNTAIN NEAR WHERE DIMLY MIRRORED IN THE RIPPLES PLAY I SAW SOME FAIR THING NEAR
phonemes: ɛndˈɪmiən ʃiː kˈeɪm əpˌɑːn mˌiː ɪnðə mˈɪdəl dˈeɪ, bˈaʊd ˈɔːɹ ðə wˈɔːɾɚz əvə mˈaʊntɪn mˈɪɹ; wˌɛɹ dˈɪmli mˈɪɹɚd ɪnðə ɹˈɪpəlz plˈeɪ aɪ sˈɔː sˌʌm fˈɛɹ θˈɪŋ nˈɪɹ.