text_original: The favourite messenger of Jove, And Lemnian god, consulting strove To make me glorious to the sight Of mortals, and the gods' delight. Soon would their altar's flame expire If I refused to lend them fire.
text_transcription: THE FAVOURITE MESSENGER OF JOVE AND LEMNIAN GOD CONSULTING STROVE TO MAKE ME GLORIOUS TO THE SIGHT OF MORTALS AND THE GODS DELIGHT SOON WOULD THEIR ALTAR'S FLAME EXPIRE IF I REFUSED TO LEND THEM FIRE
phonemes: ðə fˈeɪvɹɪt mˈɛsɪndʒɚɹ ʌv dʒˈoʊv, ænd lˈɛmniən ɡˈɑːd, kənsˈʌltɪŋ stɹˈoʊv tə mˌeɪk mˌiː ɡlˈɔːɹiəs tə ðə sˈaɪt ʌv mˈɔːɹɾəlz, ænd ðə ɡˈɑːdz dᵻlˈaɪt. sˈuːn wʊd ðɛɹ ˈɔltɚz flˈeɪm ɛkspˈaɪɚ ɪf aɪ ɹᵻfjˈuːzd tə lˈɛnd ðˌɛm fˈaɪɚ.