text_original: Where from the World at such a distance set, All that's past, present, and to come I may forget: The Lovers Sighs, and the Afflicteds Tears, What e're may wound my Eyes or Ears.
text_transcription: WHERE FROM THE WORLD AT SUCH A DISTANCE SET ALL THAT'S PAST PRESENT AND TO COME I MAY FORGET THEE LOVERS SIGHS AND THE AFFLICTED'S TEARS WHAT EAR MAY WOUND MY EYES OR EARS
phonemes: wˌɛɹ fɹʌmðə wˈɜːld æt sˈʌtʃ ɐ dˈɪstəns sˈɛt, ˈɔːl ðæts pˈæst, pɹˈɛzənt, ænd tə kˈʌm aɪ mˈeɪ fɚɡˈɛt: ðə lˈʌvɚz sˈaɪz, ænd ðɪ ɐflˈɪktᵻdz tˈɪɹz, wˌʌt ˈiːɚ mˈeɪ wˈuːnd maɪ ˈaɪz ɔːɹ ˈɪɹz.