text_original: The interrupted Beams of Burnisht Gold, As dust the Splendour hid, or did unfold; Loud Neighings of the Steeds, and Trumpets sound Fill'd all the Air, and eccho'd from the ground: The gallant _Greeks_ with a brisk March drew near, And their great Chief did at their Head appear.
text_transcription: THE INTERRUPTED BEAMS OF BURNISH'D GOLD AS DUST THE SPLENDOUR HID OR DID UNFOLD LOUD NEIGHINGS OF THE STEEDS AND TRUMPETS SOUND FILLED ALL THE AIR AND ECHOED FROM THE GROUND THE GALLANT GREEKS WITH A BRISK MARCH DREW NEAR AND THEIR GREAT CHIEF DID AT THEIR HEAD APPEAR
phonemes: ðɪ ˌɪntɚɹˈʌptᵻd bˈiːmz ʌv bˈɜːnɪʃt ɡˈoʊld, æz dˈʌst ðə splˈɛndɚ hˈɪd, ɔːɹ dˈɪd ʌnfˈoʊld; lˈaʊd nˈeɪɪŋz ʌvðə stˈiːdz, ænd tɹˈʌmpɪts sˈaʊnd fˈɪld ˈɔːl ðɪ ˈɛɹ, ænd ˈɛkoʊd fɹʌmðə ɡɹˈaʊnd: ðə ɡˈælənt ɡɹˈiːks wɪð ɐ bɹˈɪsk mˈɑːɹtʃ dɹˈuː nˈɪɹ, ænd ðɛɹ ɡɹˈeɪt tʃˈiːf dˈɪd æt ðɛɹ hˈɛd ɐpˈɪɹ.