text_original: III. I saw her one moment, then fell back abashed And filled full to the throat. . . . Then I turned me once more So glad to the sea, while the level sun flashed On the far, snowy Alps. . . . Her breast!
text_transcription: THREE I SAW HER ONE MOMENT THEN FELL BACK ABASHED AND FILLED FULL TO THE THROAT THEN I TURNED ME ONCE MORE SO GLAD TO THE SEA WHILE THE LEVEL SUN FLASHED ON THE FAR SNOWY ALPS HER BREAST
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən θɹˈiː. aɪ sˈɔː hɜː wˈʌn mˈoʊmənt, ðˈɛn fˈɛl bˈæk ɐbˈæʃt ænd fˈɪld fˈʊl tə ðə θɹˈoʊt. . . . ðˈɛn aɪ tˈɜːnd mˌiː wˈʌns mˈɔːɹ sˌoʊ ɡlˈæd tə ðə sˈiː, wˌaɪl ðə lˈɛvəl sˈʌn flˈæʃt ɔnðə fˈɑːɹ, snˈoʊi ˈælps. . . . hɜː bɹˈɛst!