text_original: IX. (2 lines) (ll. 1 2) Strangers, a contrary wind has caught you: but even now take me aboard and you shall make your voyage. X. (4 lines) (ll. 1 4) Another sort of pine shall bear a better fruit 2604 than you upon the heights of furrowed, windy Ida.
text_transcription: STRANGERS A CONTRARY WIND HAS CAUGHT YOU BUT EVEN NOW TAKE ME ABOARD AND YOU SHALL MAKE YOUR VOYAGE ANOTHER SORT OF PINE SHALL BEAR A BETTER FRUIT THAN YOU UPON THE HEIGHTS OF FURROWED WINDY IDA
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən nˈaɪn. (tˈuː lˈaɪnz) (ˌɛlˈɛl. wˈʌn tˈuː) stɹˈeɪndʒɚz, ɐ kˈɑːntɹɛɹi wˈɪnd hɐz kˈɔːt juː: bˌʌt ˈiːvən nˈaʊ tˈeɪk mˌiː ɐbˈɔːɹd ænd juː ʃˌæl mˌeɪk jʊɹ vˈɔɪɪdʒ. ˈɛks. (fˈɔːɹ lˈaɪnz) (ˌɛlˈɛl. wˈʌn fˈɔːɹ) ɐnˈʌðɚ sˈɔːɹt ʌv pˈaɪn ʃˌæl bˈɛɹ ɐ bˈɛɾɚ fɹˈuːt tˈuː θˈaʊzənd sˈɪkshˈʌndɹɪd fˈɔːɹ ðɐn juː əpˌɑːn ðə hˈaɪts ʌv fˈɜːɹoʊd, wˈɪndi ˈaɪdə.