text_original: Yet!  who sails with face set hard Westward, while behind him lies Unfaith; where his dreams keep guard Round it, in the sunset skies, He may reach it  afterward.
text_transcription: YET WHO SAILS WITH FACE SET HARD WESTWARD WHILE BEHIND HIM LIES UNFAITH WHERE HIS DREAMS KEEP GUARD ROUND IT IN THE SUNSET SKIES HE MAY REACH IT AFTERWARD
phonemes: jˈɛt!  hˌuː sˈeɪlz wɪð fˈeɪs sˈɛt hˈɑːɹd wˈɛstwɚd, wˌaɪl bᵻhˌaɪnd hˌɪm lˈaɪz ʌnfˈeɪθ; wˌɛɹ hɪz dɹˈiːmz kˈiːp ɡˈɑːɹd ɹˈaʊnd ɪt, ɪnðə sˈʌnsɛt skˈaɪz, hiː mˈeɪ ɹˈiːtʃ ɪɾ ˈæftɚwɚd.