text_original: For while I gaze my bosom glows, My blood in tides impetuous flows; Hope, fear, and joy alternate roll, And floods of transports 'whelm my soul!
text_transcription: FOR WHILE I GAZE MY BOSOM GLOWS MY BLOOD IN TIDE'S IMPETUOUS FLOWS HOPE FEAR AND JOY ALTERNATE ROLL AND FLOODS OF TRANSPORTS WHELM MY SOUL
phonemes: fɔːɹ wˌaɪl aɪ ɡˈeɪz maɪ bˈʊzəm ɡlˈoʊz, maɪ blˈʌd ɪn tˈaɪdz ɪmpˈɛtʃuːəs flˈoʊz; hˈoʊp, fˈɪɹ, ænd dʒˈɔɪ ɔːltˈɜːnət ɹˈoʊl, ænd flˈʌdz ʌv tɹˈænspɔːɹts wˈɛlm maɪ sˈoʊl!