text_original: —my eyes were resting Upon the waters blue. But oh! the waves seem sighing For sorrow at my tale, The sea birds floating o'er them. Sent forth a piteous wail.
text_transcription: MY EYES WERE RESTING UPON THE WATERS BLUE BUT OH THE WAVES SEEM SIGHING FOR SORROW AT MY TALE THE SEA BIRDS FLOATING OVER THEM SENT FORTH A PITEOUS WAIL
phonemes: —maɪ ˈaɪz wɜː ɹˈɛstɪŋ əpˌɑːn ðə wˈɔːɾɚz blˈuː. bˌʌt ˈoʊ! ðə wˈeɪvz sˈiːm sˈaɪɪŋ fɔːɹ sˈɑːɹoʊ æt maɪ tˈeɪl, ðə sˈiː bˈɜːdz flˈoʊɾɪŋ ˈɔːɹ ðˌɛm. sˈɛnt fˈɔːɹθ ɐ pˈɪɾiəs wˈeɪl.