text_original: ENVOI ALL the drear summer time in hot and dusty places We watched the roses die, and still our lips Made black by thirst, sang bravely of the ships That brought us to the isle of lovely faces, While yet our youth held all the world in fee, And dared the stars from an exultant sea.
text_transcription: ENVOY ALL THE DREART SUMMER TIME IN HOT AND DUSTY PLACES WE WATCHED THE ROSES DIE AND STILL OUR LIPS MADE BLACK BY THIRST SANG BRAVELY OF THE SHIPS THAT BROUGHT US TO THE ISLE OF LOVELY FACES WHILE YET OUR YOUTH HELD ALL THE WORLD IN FEE AND DARED THE STARS FROM AN EXULTANT SEA
phonemes: ɛnvˈɔɪ ˈɔːl ðə dɹˈɪɹ sˈʌmɚ tˈaɪm ɪn hˈɑːt ænd dˈʌsti plˈeɪsᵻz wiː wˈɑːtʃt ðə ɹˈoʊzᵻz dˈaɪ, ænd stˈɪl ˌaʊɚ lˈɪps mˌeɪd blˈæk baɪ θˈɜːst, sˈæŋ bɹˈeɪvli ʌvðə ʃˈɪps ðæt bɹˈɔːt ˌʌs tə ðɪ ˈaɪəl ʌv lˈʌvli fˈeɪsᵻz, wˌaɪl jˈɛt ˌaʊɚ jˈuːθ hˈɛld ˈɔːl ðə wˈɜːld ɪn fˈiː, ænd dˈɛɹd ðə stˈɑːɹz fɹʌm ɐn ɛɡzˈʌltənt sˈiː.