text_original: TO CARTHY Thy labours, Carthy, long conceal'd from light, Piled in a garret, charm'd the author's sight, But forced from their retirement into day, The tender embryos half unknown decay; Thus lamps which burn'd in tombs with silent glare, Expire when first exposed to open air.
text_transcription: TO CARTHIE THY LABOUR'S CARTHEE LONG CONCEAL'D FROM LIGHT PILED IN A GARRET CHARM'D THE AUTHOR'S SIGHT BUT FORCED FROM THEIR RETIREMENT INTO DAY THEE TENDER EMBRYOS HALF UNKNOWN DECAY THUS LAMPS WHICH BURNED IN TOMBS WITH SILENT GLARE EXPIRE WHEN FIRST EXPOSED TO OPEN AIR
phonemes: tuː kˈɑːɹði ðˌaɪ lˈeɪbɚz, kˈɑːɹði, lˈɔŋ kənsˈiːld fɹʌm lˈaɪt, pˈaɪld ɪn ɐ ɡˈæɹɪt, tʃˈɑːɹmd ðɪ ˈɔːθɚz sˈaɪt, bˌʌt fˈɔːɹst fɹʌm ðɛɹ ɹᵻtˈaɪɚmənt ˌɪntʊ dˈeɪ, ðə tˈɛndɚɹ ˈɛmbɹɪˌoʊz hˈæf ʌnnˈoʊn dᵻkˈeɪ; ðˈʌs lˈæmps wˌɪtʃ bˈɜːnd ɪn tˈuːmz wɪð sˈaɪlənt ɡlˈɛɹ, ɛkspˈaɪɚ wɛn fˈɜːst ɛkspˈoʊzd tʊ ˈoʊpən ˈɛɹ.