text_original: Strange argosies from passion's unknown oceans Cruised down my veins, a vague elusive fleet, With foreign cargoes of unnamed emotions, While wafts of song blew shoreward, dim and sweet, And sleeping still (because unwaked by you) I dreamed and dreamed, and thought my visions true.
text_transcription: STRANGE ARGACES FROM PASSION'S UNKNOWN OCEANS CRUISED DOWN MY VEINS A VAGUE ELUSIVE FLEET WITH FOREIGN CARGOES OF UNNAMED EMOTIONS WHILE WAFTS OF SONG BLEW SHOREWARD DIM AND SWEET AND SLEEPING STILL BECAUSE UNWAKED BY YOU I DREAMED AND DREAMED AND THOUGHT MY VISIONS TRUE
phonemes: stɹˈeɪndʒ ˈɑːɹɡəsiz fɹʌm pˈæʃənz ʌnnˈoʊn ˈoʊʃənz kɹˈuːzd dˌaʊn maɪ vˈeɪnz, ɐ vˈeɪɡ ᵻlˈuːsɪv flˈiːt, wɪð fˈɔːɹən kˈɑːɹɡoʊz ʌv ʌnnˈeɪmd ɪmˈoʊʃənz, wˌaɪl wˈæfts ʌv sˈɔŋ blˈuː ʃˈɔːɹwɔːɹd, dˈɪm ænd swˈiːt, ænd slˈiːpɪŋ stˈɪl (bɪkˈʌz ʌnwˈeɪkt baɪ juː) aɪ dɹˈiːmd ænd dɹˈiːmd, ænd θˈɔːt maɪ vˈɪʒənz tɹˈuː.