text_original: "What tyrant e'er invented ropes, Or racks, or rods, to punish hopes? Th' inheritance of hope and fame Is seldom Earthly Wisdom's aim; Or, if it were, is not so small, But there is room enough for all."
text_transcription: WHAT TYRANT EAR INVENTED ROPES OR RACKS OR RODS TO PUNISH HOPES THE INHERITANCE OF HOPE AND FAME IS SELDOM EARTHLY WISDOM'S AIM OR IF IT WERE IS NOT SO SMALL BUT THERE IS ROOM ENOUGH FOR ALL
phonemes: "wˌʌt tˈaɪɹənt ˈɛɹ ɪnvˈɛntᵻd ɹˈoʊps, ɔːɹ ɹˈæks, ɔːɹ ɹˈɑːdz, tə pˈʌnɪʃ hˈoʊps? tˌiːˈeɪtʃ ɪnhˈɛɹɪtəns ʌv hˈoʊp ænd fˈeɪm ɪz sˈɛldəm ˈɜːθli wˈɪzdəmz ˈeɪm; ɔːɹ, ɪf ɪt wɜː, ɪz nˌɑːt sˌoʊ smˈɔːl, bˌʌt ðɛɹ ɪz ɹˈuːm ɪnˈʌf fɔːɹ ˈɔːl."