text_original: VI At times thou art the spacious light and air Of all this tranquil morning garden, where Sinuous paths wind in the blue haze Like swans upon the deep blue water ways.
text_transcription: AIR AT TIMES THOU ART THE SPACIOUS LIGHT AND AIR OF ALL THIS TRANQUIL MORNING GARDEN WHERE SINUOUS PATHS WIND IN THE BLUE HAZE LIKE SWANS UPON THE DEEP BLUE WATERWAYS
phonemes: vˌiːˈaɪ æt tˈaɪmz ðˈaʊ ˈɑːɹt ðə spˈeɪʃəs lˈaɪt ænd ˈɛɹ ʌv ˈɔːl ðɪs tɹˈæŋkwɪl mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ɡˈɑːɹdən, wˌɛɹ sˈɪnjuːəs pˈæθs wˈɪnd ɪnðə blˈuː hˈeɪz lˈaɪk swˈɑːnz əpˌɑːn ðə dˈiːp blˈuː wˈɔːɾɚ wˈeɪz.