text_original: It spake of sorrow, of outfalls queer, Dyeing the floods once full and clear; Of launches wildly galumphing by, Washing the banks into hollow and hole; Sometimes afar, and sometimes a near.
text_transcription: IT SPAKE OF SORROW OF OUTFALL SQUEER DYING THE FLOODS ONCE FULL AND CLEAR OF LAUNCHES WILDLY GALUMPHING BY WASHING THE BANKS INTO HOLLOW AND HOLE SOMETIMES AFAR AND SOMETIMES ANEAR
phonemes: ɪt spˈeɪk ʌv sˈɑːɹoʊ, ʌv aʊtfˈɔːlz kwˈɪɹ, dˈaɪɪŋ ðə flˈʌdz wˈʌns fˈʊl ænd klˈɪɹ; ʌv lˈɔːntʃᵻz wˈaɪldli ɡˈælʌmfɪŋ bˈaɪ, wˈɑːʃɪŋ ðə bˈæŋks ˌɪntʊ hˈɑːloʊ ænd hˈoʊl; sˈʌmtaɪmz ɐfˈɑːɹ, ænd sˈʌmtaɪmz ɐ nˈɪɹ.