text_original: "O Thou! with whom the night is day And one the near and far away, Look out on yon gray waste, and say Where lingers he. Alive, perchance, on some lone beach Or thirsty isle beyond the reach Of man, he hears the mocking speech Of wind and sea.
text_transcription: O THOU WITH WHOM THE NIGHT IS DAY AND WANDER NEAR AND FAR AWAY LOOK OUT ON YON GRAY WASTE AND SAY WHERE LINGERS HE ALIVE PERCHANCE ON SOME LONE BEACH OR THIRSTY ISLE BEYOND THE REACH OF MAN HE HEARS THE MOCKING SPEECH OF WIND AND SEA
phonemes: "ˈoʊ ðˈaʊ! wɪð hˈuːm ðə nˈaɪt ɪz dˈeɪ ænd wˈʌn ðə nˌɪɹ ænd fˈɑːɹ ɐwˈeɪ, lˈʊk ˈaʊt ˌɔn jˈɑːn ɡɹˈeɪ wˈeɪst, ænd sˈeɪ wˌɛɹ lˈɪŋɡɚz hiː. ɐlˈaɪv, pɚtʃˈæns, ˌɔn sˌʌm lˈoʊn bˈiːtʃ ɔːɹ θˈɜːsti ˈaɪəl bᵻjˌɔnd ðə ɹˈiːtʃ ʌv mˈæn, hiː hˈɪɹz ðə mˈɑːkɪŋ spˈiːtʃ ʌv wˈɪnd ænd sˈiː.