text_original: Let zeal your breasts inspire; Let wisdom guide your plans; 'Tis not your cause entire, On doubtful conflict hangs; The fate of this vast continent, And unborn millions share th' event.
text_transcription: LET ZEAL YOUR BREAST INSPIRE LET WISDOM GUIDE YOUR PLANS TIS NOT YOUR CAUSE ENTIRE ON DOUBTFUL CONFLICT HANGS THE FATE OF THIS VAST CONTINENT AND UNBORN MILLIONS SHAR'D THE EVENT
phonemes: lˈɛt zˈiːl jʊɹ bɹˈɛsts ɪnspˈaɪɚ; lˈɛt wˈɪzdəm ɡˈaɪd jʊɹ plˈænz; tˈɪz nˌɑːt jʊɹ kˈɔːz ɛntˈaɪɚ, ˌɔn dˈaʊtfəl kˈɑːnflɪkt hˈæŋz; ðə fˈeɪt ʌv ðɪs vˈæst kˈɑːntɪnənt, ænd ʌnbˈɔːɹn mˈɪliənz ʃˈɛɹ tˌiːˈeɪtʃ ᵻvˈɛnt.