text_original: Thus in a sea of folly toss'd, My choicest[7] hours of life are lost: Yet always wishing to retreat, O, could I see my country seat!
text_transcription: THUS IN A SEA OF FOLLY TOSS'D MY CHOICEST HOURS OF LIFE ARE LOST YET ALWAYS WISHING TO RETREAT O COULD I SEE MY COUNTRY SEAT
phonemes: ðˈʌs ɪn ɐ sˈiː ʌv fˈɑːli tˈɔsd, maɪ tʃˈɔɪsɪst[sˈɛvən] ˈaʊɚz ʌv lˈaɪf ɑːɹ lˈɔst: jˈɛt ˈɔːlweɪz wˈɪʃɪŋ tə ɹᵻtɹˈiːt, ˈoʊ, kʊd aɪ sˈiː maɪ kˈʌntɹi sˈiːt!