text_original: The youth in vain would fly from Fate's attack; With trembling knees, and Terror at his back; Though Fear should lend him pinions like the wind, Yet swifter Fate will seize him from behind.
text_transcription: THE YOUTH IN VAIN WOULD FLY FROM FATE'S ATTACK WITH TREMBLING KNEES AND TERROR AT HIS BACK THOUGH FEAR SHOULD LEND HIM PINIONS LIKE THE WIND YET SWIFTER FATE WILL SEIZE HIM FROM BEHIND
phonemes: ðə jˈuːθ ɪn vˈeɪn wʊd flˈaɪ fɹʌm fˈeɪtz ɐtˈæk; wɪð tɹˈɛmblɪŋ nˈiːz, ænd tˈɛɹɚɹ æt hɪz bˈæk; ðˌoʊ fˈɪɹ ʃˌʊd lˈɛnd hˌɪm pˈɪniənz lˈaɪk ðə wˈɪnd, jˈɛt swˈɪftɚ fˈeɪt wɪl sˈiːz hˌɪm fɹʌm bᵻhˈaɪnd.