text_original: They pass like winds that chafe the sea  Strive on un vexed with fear or hate, For calm abides and consummate The Peace that was, is and shall be.
text_transcription: THEY PASS LIKE WINDS THAT CHAFE THE SEA STRIVE ON UNVEXED WITH FEAR OR HATE FOR CALM ABIDES AND CONSUMMATE THE PEACE THAT WAS IS AND SHALL BE
phonemes: ðeɪ pˈæs lˈaɪk wˈɪndz ðæt tʃˈeɪf ðə sˈiː stɹˈaɪv ˌɔn ˈʌn vˈɛkst wɪð fˈɪɹ ɔːɹ hˈeɪt, fɔːɹ kˈɑːm ɐbˈaɪdz ænd kˈɑːnsəmˌeɪt ðə pˈiːs ðɐt wˈʌz, ɪz ænd ʃˌæl bˈiː.