text_original: Deep solitudes, where never souls have met; Vast spaces, forest corridors that lie In a mysterious world, unpeopled yet. Because the outward eye was elsewhere caught, The awfulness and wonder come unsought.
text_transcription: DEEP SOLITUDES WHERE NEVER SOULS HAVE MET VAST SPACES FOREST CORRIDORS THAT LIE IN A MYSTERIOUS WORLD UNPEOPLED YET BECAUSE THE OUTWARD EYE WAS ELSEWHERE CAUGHT THE AWFULNESS AND WONDER COME UNSOUGHT
phonemes: dˈiːp sˈɑːlɪtˌuːdz, wˌɛɹ nˈɛvɚ sˈoʊlz hæv mˈɛt; vˈæst spˈeɪsᵻz, fˈɔːɹɪst kˈɔɹɪdˌɔːɹz ðæt lˈaɪ ɪn ɐ mɪstˈɪɹiəs wˈɜːld, ʌnpˈiːpəld jˈɛt. bɪkˈʌz ðɪ ˈaʊtwɚd ˈaɪ wʌz ˈɛlswɛɹ kˈɔːt, ðɪ ˈɔːfəlnəs ænd wˈʌndɚ kˈʌm ʌnsˈɔːt.