text_original: The wind blew free that morn that we, High hearted, sailed away; Bound for Favonian islands blest, Remote within the utmost West, Beyond the golden day.
text_transcription: THE WIND BLEW FREE THAT MORN THAT WE HIGH HEARTED SAILED AWAY BOUND FOR FAVONIAN ISLANDS BLEST REMOTE WITHIN THE UTMOST WEST BEYOND THE GOLDEN DAY
phonemes: ðə wˈɪnd blˈuː fɹˈiː ðæt mˈɔːɹn ðˈæt wiː, hˈaɪ hˈɑːɹɾᵻd, sˈeɪld ɐwˈeɪ; bˈaʊnd fɔːɹ feɪvˈoʊniən ˈaɪləndz blˈɛst, ɹᵻmˈoʊt wɪðˌɪn ðɪ ˈʌtmoʊst wˈɛst, bᵻjˌɔnd ðə ɡˈoʊldən dˈeɪ.