text_original: A pheasant lord,[1] above the rest, With every grace and talent blest, Was sent to sway, with all his skill, The sceptre of a neighbouring hill.
text_transcription: A PHEASANT LORD ABOVE THE REST WITH EVERY GRACE AND TALENT BLEST WAS SENT TO SWAY WITH ALL HIS SKILL THE SCEPTRE OF A NEIGHBOURING HILL
phonemes: ɐ fˈɛzənt lˈɔːɹd,[wˈʌn] əbˌʌv ðə ɹˈɛst, wɪð ˈɛvɹi ɡɹˈeɪs ænd tˈælənt blˈɛst, wʌz sˈɛnt tə swˈeɪ, wɪð ˈɔːl hɪz skˈɪl, ðə sˈɛptɚɹ əvə nˈeɪbɚɹɪŋ hˈɪl.