text_original: The Sylvan powers, with fear perplex'd, In prudence and compassion sent (For none could tell whose turn was next) Sad omens of the dire event.
text_transcription: THE SYLVAN POWERS WITH FEAR PERPLEXED IN PRUDENCE AND COMPASSION SENT FOR NONE COULD TELL WHOSE TURN WAS NEXT SAD OMENS OF THE DIRE EVENT
phonemes: ðə sˈɪlvən pˈaʊɚz, wɪð fˈɪɹ pɚplˈɛksd, ɪn pɹˈuːdəns ænd kəmpˈæʃən sˈɛnt (fɔːɹ nˈʌn kʊd tˈɛl hˌuːz tˈɜːn wʌz nˈɛkst) sˈæd ˈoʊmɛnz ʌvðə dˈaɪɚɹ ᵻvˈɛnt.