text_original: The youth sprung forward to embrace The friend he loved so well, But he was gone; no sound was heard, Save the lone ocean's swell.
text_transcription: THE YOUTH SPRUNG FORWARD TO EMBRACE THE FRIEND HE LOVED SO WELL BUT HE WAS GONE NO SOUND WAS HEARD SAVE THE LONE OCEAN'S SWELL
phonemes: ðə jˈuːθ spɹˈʌŋ fˈɔːɹwɚd tʊ ɛmbɹˈeɪs ðə fɹˈɛnd hiː lˈʌvd sˌoʊ wˈɛl, bˌʌt hiː wʌz ɡˈɔn; nˈoʊ sˈaʊnd wʌz hˈɜːd, sˈeɪv ðə lˈoʊn ˈoʊʃənz swˈɛl.