text_original: No flap of sail, no scraping of keel: Shadow, dim, with a banner dark, It will hover, will pause, and I shall feel A hand which beckons, and, shivering, steal To the cold strand and embark.
text_transcription: NO FLAP OF SAIL NO SCRAPING OF KEEL SHADOW DIM WITH A BANNER DARK IT WILL HOVER WILL PAUSE AND I SHALL FEEL A HAND WHICH BECKONS AND SHIVERING STEAL TO THE COLD STRANDON BARK
phonemes: nˈoʊ flˈæp ʌv sˈeɪl, nˈoʊ skɹˈeɪpɪŋ ʌv kˈiːl: ʃˈædoʊ, dˈɪm, wɪð ɐ bˈænɚ dˈɑːɹk, ɪt wɪl hˈʌvɚ, wɪl pˈɔːz, ænd aɪʃˌɐl fˈiːl ɐ hˈænd wˌɪtʃ bˈɛkənz, ænd, ʃˈɪvɚɹɪŋ, stˈiːl tə ðə kˈoʊld stɹˈænd ænd ɛmbˈɑːɹk.