text_original: And look where the wild duck sails around the bend of the river; And look where a passionate shiver Expectant is bending the blades Of the marsh grass in serial shimmers and shades; And invisible wings, fast fleeting, f;ist fleeting, are beating The dark overhead as my heart beats; and Bteadv and i'vci' Is the ebb tide flowing from marsh to sea (Run home, little streams.
text_transcription: AND LOOK WHERE THE WILD DUCK SAILS AROUND THE BEND OF THE RIVER AND LOOK WHERE PASSIONATE SHIVER EXPECTANT ESPENDING THE BLADES OF THE MARSH GRASS IN SERIAL SHIMMERS AND SHADES AND INVISIBLE WINGS FAST FLEETING FAST FLEETING ARE BEATING THE DARK OVERHEAD AS MY HEART BEATS AND STEADY AND FREE IS THE EBB TIDE FLOWING FROM MARSH TO SEA RUN HOME LITTLE STREAMS
phonemes: ænd lˈʊk wˌɛɹ ðə wˈaɪld dˈʌk sˈeɪlz ɚɹˈaʊnd ðə bˈɛnd ʌvðə ɹˈɪvɚ; ænd lˈʊk wˌɛɹ ɐ pˈæʃənət ʃˈɪvɚɹ ɛkspˈɛktənt ɪz bˈɛndɪŋ ðə blˈeɪdz ʌvðə mˈɑːɹʃ ɡɹˈæs ɪn sˈɪɹiəl ʃˈɪmɚz ænd ʃˈeɪdz; ænd ɪnvˈɪzᵻbəl wˈɪŋz, fˈæst flˈiːɾɪŋ, ˈɛf;ˈɪst flˈiːɾɪŋ, ɑːɹ bˈiːɾɪŋ ðə dˈɑːɹk ˌoʊvɚhˈɛd æz maɪ hˈɑːɹt bˈiːts; ænd bˈiːtˈiːdv ænd aɪvsˈaɪ ɪz ðɪ ˈɛb tˈaɪd flˈoʊɪŋ fɹʌm mˈɑːɹʃ tə sˈiː (ɹˈʌn hˈoʊm, lˈɪɾəl stɹˈiːmz.