text_original: fanning light her streamers gay, — So thou, with sails how swift! hast reached the shore '* Where tempests never beat nor billows roar,'' And thy loved consort on the dangerous tide Of life long since has anchored by thy side.
text_transcription: FANNING LIGHT HER STREAMERS GAY SO THOU WITH SAILS HOW SWIFT HAST REACHED THE SHORE WHERE TEMPESTS NEVER BEAT NOR BILLOWS ROAR AND THY LOVED CONSORT ON THE DANGEROUS TIDE OF LIFE LONG SINCE HAS ANCHORED BY THY SIDE
phonemes: fˈænɪŋ lˈaɪt hɜː stɹˈiːmɚz ɡˈeɪ, — sˌoʊ ðˈaʊ, wɪð sˈeɪlz hˌaʊ swˈɪft! hˈeɪst ɹˈiːtʃt ðə ʃˈɔːɹ ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk wˌɛɹ tˈɛmpɪsts nˈɛvɚ bˈiːt nˈɔːɹ bˈɪloʊz ɹˈɔːɹ,ænd ðˌaɪ lˈʌvd kˈɑːnsɔːɹt ɔnðə dˈeɪndʒɚɹəs tˈaɪd ʌv lˈaɪf lˈɔŋ sˈɪns hɐz ˈæŋkɚd baɪ ðˌaɪ sˈaɪd.