text_original: VII ON THE PACIFIC A storm broods far on the foam of the deep; The moon path gleams before. A day and a night, a night and a day, And the way, love, will be o'er.
text_transcription: SEVEN ON THE PACIFIC A STORM BROODS FAR ON THE FOAM OF THE DEEP THE MOON PATH GLEAMS BEFORE A DAY AND A NIGHT A NIGHT AND A DAY AND THE WAY LOVE WILL BE OVER
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən sˈɛvən ɔnðə pɐsˈɪfɪk ɐ stˈɔːɹm bɹˈuːdz fˈɑːɹ ɔnðə fˈoʊm ʌvðə dˈiːp; ðə mˈuːn pˈæθ ɡlˈiːmz bᵻfˈɔːɹ. ɐ dˈeɪ ænd ɐ nˈaɪt, ɐ nˈaɪt ænd ɐ dˈeɪ, ænd ðə wˈeɪ, lˈʌv, wɪl biː ˈɔːɹ.