text_original: Lo! they stretch In airy undulations, far away, As if the ocean, in his gentlest swell, Stood still, with all his rounded billows fixed, And motionless for ever.
text_transcription: LO THEY STRETCH IN AIRY UNDULATIONS FAR AWAY AS IF THE OCEAN IN HIS GENTLEST SWELL STOOD STILL WITH ALL HIS ROUNDED BILLOWS FIXED AND MOTIONLESS FOREVER
phonemes: lˈoʊ! ðeɪ stɹˈɛtʃ ɪn ˈɛɹi ˌʌndʒuːlˈeɪʃənz, fˈɑːɹ ɐwˈeɪ, æz ɪf ðɪ ˈoʊʃən, ɪn hɪz dʒˈɛntəlɪst swˈɛl, stˈʊd stˈɪl, wɪð ˈɔːl hɪz ɹˈaʊndᵻd bˈɪloʊz fˈɪkst, ænd mˈoʊʃənləs fɔːɹ ˈɛvɚ.