text_original: Three with Palemon on their skill depend, And from the wreck on oars and rafts descend. Now on the mountain wave on high they ride, Then downward plunge beneath the involving tide, Till one, who seems in agony to strive, The whirling breakers heave on shore alive; The rest a speedier end of anguish knew, And pressed the stony beach, a lifeless crew
text_transcription: THREE WITH PALLIMON ON THEIR SKILL DEPEND AND FROM THE WRECK ON OARS AND RAFTS DESCEND NOW ON THE MOUNTAIN WAVE ON HIGH THEY RIDE THEN DOWNWARD PLUNGE BENEATH THE INVOLVING TIDE TILL ONE WHO SEEMS IN AGONY TO STRIVE THE WHIRLING BREAKERS HEAVE ON SHORE ALIVE THE REST A SPEEDIER END OF ANGUISH NEW AND PRESS THE STONY BEACH A LIFELESS CREW
phonemes: θɹˈiː wɪð pˈeɪlmən ˌɔn ðɛɹ skˈɪl dᵻpˈɛnd, ænd fɹʌmðə ɹˈɛk ˌɔn ˈɔːɹz ænd ɹˈæfts dᵻsˈɛnd. nˈaʊ ɔnðə mˈaʊntɪn wˈeɪv ˌɔn hˈaɪ ðeɪ ɹˈaɪd, ðˈɛn dˈaʊnwɚd plˈʌndʒ bᵻnˌiːθ ðɪ ɪnvˈɑːlvɪŋ tˈaɪd, tˈɪl wˌʌn, hˌuː sˈiːmz ɪn ˈæɡəni tə stɹˈaɪv, ðə wˈɜːlɪŋ bɹˈeɪkɚz hˈiːv ˌɔn ʃˈɔːɹ ɐlˈaɪv; ðə ɹˈɛst ɐ spˈiːdiɚɹ ˈɛnd ʌv ˈæŋɡwɪʃ nˈuː, ænd pɹˈɛst ðə stˈoʊni bˈiːtʃ, ɐ lˈaɪfləs kɹˈuː