text_original: Or let us to Nantasket, there To wander idly as we list, Whether, on rocky hillocks bare, Sharp cedar points, like breakers, tear The trailing fringes of gray mist.
text_transcription: OR LED US TO NANTESQUET THERE TO WANDER IDLY AS WE LIST WHETHER ON ROCKY HILLOCKS BEAR SHARP CEDAR POINTS LIKE BREAKERS TEAR THE TRAILING FRINGES OF GREY MIST
phonemes: ɔːɹ lˈɛt ˌʌs tə nˈæntæskɪt, ðɛɹ tə wˈɔndɚɹ ˈaɪdli æz wiː lˈɪst, wˈɛðɚ, ˌɔn ɹˈɑːki hˈɪləks bˈɛɹ, ʃˈɑːɹp sˈiːdɚ pˈɔɪnts, lˈaɪk bɹˈeɪkɚz, tˈɪɹ ðə tɹˈeɪlɪŋ fɹˈɪndʒᵻz ʌv ɡɹˈeɪ mˈɪst.