text_original: I WATCHED the sea waves ebbing, Beneath the crimson glow, Which sunset light was pouring, Upon their soft, sweet flow.
text_transcription: I WATCHED THE SEA WAVES EBBING BENEATH THE CRIMSON GLOW WHICH SUNSET LIGHT WAS POURING UPON THEIR SOFT SWEET FLOW
phonemes: aɪ wˈɑːtʃt ðə sˈiː wˈeɪvz ˈɛbɪŋ, bᵻnˌiːθ ðə kɹˈɪmsən ɡlˈoʊ, wˌɪtʃ sˈʌnsɛt lˈaɪt wʌz pˈɔːɹɪŋ, əpˌɑːn ðɛɹ sˈɔft, swˈiːt flˈoʊ.