text_original: ] HORACE, BOOK I, ODE XIV PARAPHRASED AND INSCRIBED TO IRELAND 1726 THE INSCRIPTION Poor floating isle, tost on ill fortune's waves, Ordain'd by fate to be the land of slaves; Shall moving Delos now deep rooted stand; Thou fix'd of old, be now the moving land!
text_transcription: HORACE BOOK ONE ODE FOURTEEN PARAPHRASED AND INSCRIBED TO IRELAND SEVENTEEN TWENTY SIX THE INSCRIPTION POOR FLOATING ISLE TOSS'D ON ILL FORTUNE'S WAVES ORDAIN'D BY FATE TO BE THE LAND OF SLAVES SHALL MOVING DELOS NOW DEEP ROOTED STAND THOU FIXT OF OLD BE NOW THE MOVING LAND
phonemes: ] hˈɔːɹəs, bˈʊk ˈaɪ, ˈoʊd ɹˌoʊmən fˈɔːɹtiːn pˈæɹəfɹˌeɪzd ænd ɪnskɹˈaɪbd tuː ˈaɪɚlənd wˈʌn θˈaʊzənd sˈɛvənhˈʌndɹɪd twˈɛnti sˈɪks ðɪ ɪnskɹˈɪpʃən pˈʊɹ flˈoʊɾɪŋ ˈaɪəl, tˈɑːst ˌɔn ˈɪl fˈɔːɹtʃʊnz wˈeɪvz, ɔːɹdˈeɪnd baɪ fˈeɪt təbi ðə lˈænd ʌv slˈeɪvz; ʃˌæl mˈuːvɪŋ dᵻlˈoʊz nˈaʊ dˈiːp ɹˈuːɾᵻd stˈænd; ðˈaʊ fˈɪksd ʌv ˈoʊld, biː nˈaʊ ðə mˈuːvɪŋ lˈænd!