text_original: What the long reaches of the peaks of song, The rift of dawn, the reddening of the rose ? Through this dread shape the suffering ages look ; Time's tragedy is in that aching stoop ; Through this dread shape humanity betrayed, Plundered, profaned and disinherited, Cries protest to the Judges of the World, A protest that is also prophecy.
text_transcription: WHAT THE LONG REACHES OF THE PEAKS OF SONG THE RIFT OF DAWN THE REDDENING OF THE ROSE THROUGH THIS DREAD SHAPE THE SUFFERING AGES LOOK'S TRAGEDY IS IN THAT ACHING STOOP THROUGH THIS DREAD SHAPE HUMANITY BETRAYED PLUNDERED PROFANED AND DISINHERITED CHRIST'S PROTEST TO THE JUDGES OF THE WORLD A PROTEST THAT IS ALSO PROPHECY
phonemes: wˌʌt ðə lˈɔŋ ɹˈiːtʃᵻz ʌvðə pˈiːks ʌv sˈɔŋ, ðə ɹˈɪft ʌv dˈɔːn, ðə ɹˈɛdənɪŋ ʌvðə ɹˈoʊz ? θɹuː ðɪs dɹˈɛd ʃˈeɪp ðə sˈʌfɚɹɪŋ ˈeɪdʒᵻz lˈʊk ; tˈaɪmz tɹˈædʒədi ɪz ɪn ðæt ˈeɪkɪŋ stˈuːp ; θɹuː ðɪs dɹˈɛd ʃˈeɪp hjuːmˈænᵻɾi bᵻtɹˈeɪd, plˈʌndɚd, pɹəfˈeɪnd ænd dˌɪsɪnhˈɛɹɪɾᵻd, kɹˈaɪz pɹˈoʊtɛst tə ðə dʒˈʌdʒᵻz ʌvðə wˈɜːld, ɐ pɹˈoʊtɛst ðæt ɪz ˈɔːlsoʊ pɹˈɑːfəsi.