text_original: "But why linger I longer on far distant waves, taking tribute and striking men down? For my soul but despises the glittering gold, and I've gained quite enough of renown.
text_transcription: BUT WHY LINGER I LONGER ON FAR DISTANT WAVES TAKING TRIBUTE AND STRIKING MAN DOWN FOR MY SOUL BUT DESPISES THE GLITTERING GOLD AND I'VE GAINED QUITE ENOUGH OF RENOWN
phonemes: "bˌʌt wˌaɪ lˈɪŋɡɚɹ aɪ lˈɔŋɡɚɹ ˌɔn fˈɑːɹ dˈɪstənt wˈeɪvz, tˈeɪkɪŋ tɹˈɪbjuːt ænd stɹˈaɪkɪŋ mˈɛn dˈaʊn? fɔːɹ maɪ sˈoʊl bˌʌt dᵻspˈaɪzᵻz ðə ɡlˈɪɾɚɹɪŋ ɡˈoʊld, ænd aɪv ɡˈeɪnd kwˈaɪt ɪnˈʌf ʌv ɹᵻnˈaʊn.