text_original: Nor has Time's all darkening shade In obscure oblivion press'd What Anacreon laugh'd and play'd; Gay Anacreon, drunken priest! Gentle Sappho, love sick muse, Warms the heart with amorous fire; Still her tenderest notes infuse Melting rapture, soft desire.
text_transcription: NOR HAS TIMES ALL DARK'NING SHADE IN OBSCURE OBLIVION PRAISED WHAT AN ACCION LAUGH'D AND PLAY'D GAY IN ACRION DRUNKEN PRIEST GENTLE SAPPHO LOVE SICK MUSE WARMS THE HEART WITH AMOROUS FIRE STILL HER TENDEREST NOTES INFUSE MELTING RAPTURE SOFT DESIRE
phonemes: nˈɔːɹ hɐz tˈaɪmz ˈɔːl dˈɑːɹkənɪŋ ʃˈeɪd ɪn əbskjˈʊɹ əblˈɪviən pɹˈɛsd wʌt ˈænɐkɹɪən lˈæfd ænd plˈeɪd; ɡˈeɪ ˈænɐkɹɪən, dɹˈʌŋkən pɹˈiːst! dʒˈɛntəl sˈæfoʊ, lˈʌv sˈɪk mjˈuːz, wˈɔːɹmz ðə hˈɑːɹt wɪð ˈæmɚɹəs fˈaɪɚ; stˈɪl hɜː tˈɛndɚɹɪst nˈoʊts ɪnfjˈuːz mˈɛltɪŋ ɹˈæptʃɚ, sˈɔft dɪzˈaɪɚ.