text_original: And here, as of caresses rained in showers From the lips of the higher blue, Two lovely tarns of softest hue, Bordered naively with involuntary flowers. O the splendour of our joy, for we Live doubly, in ourselves, and day's high ecstasy.
text_transcription: AND HERE AS OF CARESSES REIGNED IN SHOWERS FROM THE LIPS OF THE HIGHER BLUE TWO LOVELY TARTS OF SOFTEST DEW BORDERED NAIVELY WITH INVOLUNTARY FLOWERS O THE SPLENDOUR OF OUR JOY FOR WE LIVE DOUBLY IN OURSELVES AND DAY'S HIGH ECSTASY
phonemes: ænd hˈɪɹ, æz ʌv kɚɹˈɛsᵻz ɹˈeɪnd ɪn ʃˈaʊɚz fɹʌmðə lˈɪps ʌvðə hˈaɪɚ blˈuː, tˈuː lˈʌvli tˈɑːɹnz ʌv sˈɔftɪst hjˈuː, bˈɔːɹdɚd naɪˈiːvli wɪð ɪnvˈɑːləntɚɹi flˈaʊɚz. ˈoʊ ðə splˈɛndɚɹ ʌv ˌaʊɚ dʒˈɔɪ, fɔːɹ wiː lˈɪv dˈʌbli, ɪn aʊɚsˈɛlvz, ænd dˈeɪz hˈaɪ ˈɛkstəsi.