text_original: The clouds Sweep over with their shadows, and, beneath, The surface rolls and fluctuates to the eye; Dark hollows seem to glide along and chase The sunny ridges.
text_transcription: THE CLOUDS SWEEP OVER WITH THEIR SHADOWS AND BENEATH THE SURFACE ROLLS AND FLUCTUATES TO THE EYE DARK HOLLOWS SEEM TO GLIDE ALONG AND CHASE THE SUNNY RIDGES
phonemes: ðə klˈaʊdz swˈiːp ˌoʊvɚ wɪð ðɛɹ ʃˈædoʊz, ænd, bᵻnˈiːθ, ðə sˈɜːfɪs ɹˈoʊlz ænd flˈʌktʃuːˌeɪts tə ðɪ ˈaɪ; dˈɑːɹk hˈɑːloʊz sˈiːm tə ɡlˈaɪd ɐlˈɔŋ ænd tʃˈeɪs ðə sˈʌni ɹˈɪdʒᵻz.