text_original: Alive, perchance, on some lone beach Or thirsty isle beyond the reach Of man, he hears the mocking speech Of wind and sea. "O dread and cruel deep, reveal The secret which thy waves conceal, And, ye wild sea birds, hither wheel And tell your tale.
text_transcription: ALIVE PERCHANCE ON SOME LONE BEACH OR THIRSTY ISLE BEYOND THE REACH OF MAN HE HEARS THE MOCKING SPEECH OF WIND AND SEA O DREAD AND CRUEL DEEP REVEAL THE SECRET WHICH THY WAVES CONCEAL AND YE WILD SEA BIRDS HITHER WHEEL AND TELL YOUR TALE
phonemes: ɐlˈaɪv, pɚtʃˈæns, ˌɔn sˌʌm lˈoʊn bˈiːtʃ ɔːɹ θˈɜːsti ˈaɪəl bᵻjˌɔnd ðə ɹˈiːtʃ ʌv mˈæn, hiː hˈɪɹz ðə mˈɑːkɪŋ spˈiːtʃ ʌv wˈɪnd ænd sˈiː. "ˈoʊ dɹˈɛd ænd kɹˈuːəl dˈiːp, ɹᵻvˈiːl ðə sˈiːkɹᵻt wˌɪtʃ ðˌaɪ wˈeɪvz kənsˈiːl, ænd, jiː wˈaɪld sˈiː bˈɜːdz, hˈɪðɚ wˈiːl ænd tˈɛl jʊɹ tˈeɪl.