text_original: Her hearers are amazed from whence Proceeds that fund of wit and sense; Which, though her modesty would shroud, Breaks like the sun behind a cloud; While gracefulness its art conceals, And yet through every motion steals.
text_transcription: HER HEARERS ARE AMAZED FROM WHENCE PROCEEDS THAT FUND OF WIT AND SENSE WHICH THOUGH HER MODESTY WOULD SHROUD BREAKS LIKE THE SUN BEHIND A CLOUD WHILE GRACEFULNESS ITS ART CONCEALS AND YET THROUGH EVERY MOTION STEALS
phonemes: hɜː hˈɪɹɚz ɑːɹ ɐmˈeɪzd fɹʌm wˈɛns pɹˈoʊsiːdz ðæt fˈʌnd ʌv wˈɪt ænd sˈɛns; wˈɪtʃ, ðˌoʊ hɜː mˈɑːdəsti wʊd ʃɹˈaʊd, bɹˈeɪks lˈaɪk ðə sˈʌn bᵻhˌaɪnd ɐ klˈaʊd; wˌaɪl ɡɹˈeɪsfəlnəs ɪts ˈɑːɹt kənsˈiːlz, ænd jˈɛt θɹuː ˈɛvɹi mˈoʊʃən stˈiːlz.