text_original: With your vast cellars, cavern deep, Packed tier on tier with treasures, You would not miss them should I _keep_ My little store of pleasures. As one who, frightened, flying, flings Her riches down at random, Your course is paved with precious things Life casts before your tandem: The warrior's fame, the conqueror's crown, Great creeds for ages cherished, Beneath your chariot wheels were thrown, And, crushed to earth, they perished.
text_transcription: WITH YOUR VAST CELLARS CAVERN DEEP PACKED TIER ON TIER WITH TREASURES YOU WOULD NOT MISS THEM SHOULD I KEEP MY LITTLE STORE OF PLEASURES AS ONE WHO FRIGHTENED FLYING FLINGS HER RICHES DOWN AT RANDOM YOUR COURSE IS PAVED WITH PRECIOUS THINGS LIFE CASTS BEFORE YOUR TANDEM THE WARRIOR'S FAME THE CONQUEROR'S CROWN GREAT CREEDS FOR AGES CHERISHED BENEATH YOUR CHARIOT WHEELS WERE THROWN AND CRUSHED TO EARTH THEY PERISHED
phonemes: wɪð jʊɹ vˈæst sˈɛlɚz, kˈævɚn dˈiːp, pˈækt tˈɪɹ ˌɔn tˈɪɹ wɪð tɹˈɛʒɚz, juː wʊd nˌɑːt mˈɪs ðˌɛm ʃˌʊd aɪ kˈiːp maɪ lˈɪɾəl stˈɔːɹ ʌv plˈɛʒɚz. æz wˈʌn hˈuː, fɹˈaɪʔn̩d, flˈaɪɪŋ, flˈɪŋz hɜː ɹˈɪtʃᵻz dˌaʊn æt ɹˈændəm, jʊɹ kˈɔːɹs ɪz pˈeɪvd wɪð pɹˈɛʃəs θˈɪŋz lˈaɪf kˈæsts bᵻfˌɔːɹ jʊɹ tˈændəm: ðə wˈɔːɹɪɚz fˈeɪm, ðə kˈɑːŋkɚɹɚz kɹˈaʊn, ɡɹˈeɪt kɹˈiːdz fɔːɹ ˈeɪdʒᵻz tʃˈɛɹɪʃt, bᵻnˌiːθ jʊɹ tʃˈæɹiət wˈiːlz wɜː θɹˈoʊn, ænd, kɹˈʌʃt tʊ ˈɜːθ, ðeɪ pˈɛɹɪʃt.