text_original: Or whether, under skies clear blown, The heightening surfs with foamy din, Their breeze caught forelocks backward blown Against old Neptune's yellow zone, Curl slow, and plunge forever in.
text_transcription: OR WHETHER UNDER SKIES CLEAR BLOWN THE HEIGHTENING SERVES WITH FOAMY DIN THEIR BREEZE CAUGHT FORELOCKS BACKWARD BLOWN AGAINST OLD NEPTUNE'S YELLOW ZONE CURLED SLOW AND PLUNGED FOR EVER IN
phonemes: ɔːɹ wˈɛðɚ, ˌʌndɚ skˈaɪz klˈɪɹ blˈoʊn, ðə hˈaɪʔn̩ɪŋ sˈɜːfs wɪð fˈoʊmi dˈɪn, ðɛɹ bɹˈiːz kˈɔːt fˈɔːɹlɑːks bˈækwɚd blˈoʊn ɐɡˈɛnst ˈoʊld nˈɛptuːnz jˈɛloʊ zˈoʊn, kˈɜːl slˈoʊ, ænd plˈʌndʒ fɚɹˈɛvɚɹ ˈɪn.