text_original: GEORGE ROCHFORT With music and poetry equally blest, A bard thus Apollo most humbly addrest: "Great author of harmony, verses, and light! Assisted by thee, I both fiddle and write. Yet unheeded I scrape, or I scribble all day, My verse is neglected, my tunes thrown away.
text_transcription: GEORGE ROCHFORT WITH MUSIC AND POETRY EQUALLY BLEST A BARD THUS APOLLO MOST HUMBLY ADDREST GREAT AUTHOR OF HARMONY VERSES AND LIGHT ASSISTED BY THEE I BOTH FIDDLE AND WRITE YET UNHEEDED I SCRAPE OR I SCRIBBLE ALL DAY MY VERSES NEGLECTED MY TUNES THROWN AWAY
phonemes: dʒˈɔːɹdʒ ɹˈɑːtʃfɔːɹt wɪð mjˈuːzɪk ænd pˈoʊɪtɹi ˈiːkwəli blˈɛst, ɐ bˈɑːɹd ðˈʌs ɐpˈɑːloʊ mˈoʊst hˈʌmbli ɐdɹˈɛst: "ɡɹˈeɪt ˈɔːθɚɹ ʌv hˈɑːɹməni, vˈɜːsᵻz, ænd lˈaɪt! ɐsˈɪstᵻd baɪ ðˈiː, aɪ bˈoʊθ fˈɪdəl ænd ɹˈaɪt. jˈɛt ʌnhˈiːdᵻd aɪ skɹˈeɪp, ɔːɹ aɪ skɹˈɪbəl ˈɔːl dˈeɪ, maɪ vˈɜːs ɪz nᵻɡlˈɛktᵻd, maɪ tˈuːnz θɹˈoʊn ɐwˈeɪ.