text_original: Whose reason is weigh'd down by popular air, Who, by that, vainly talks of baffling death; And hopes to lengthen life by a transfusion of breath, Which yet whoe'er examines right will find To be an art as vain as bottling up of wind!)
text_transcription: WHOSE REASON IS WEIGHED DOWN BY POPULAR AIR WHO BY THAT VAINLY TALKS OF BAFFLING DEATH AND HOPES TO LENGTHEN LIFE BY A TRANSFUSION OF BREATH WHICH YET WHOE'ER EXAMINES RIGHT WILL FIND TO BE AN ART AS VAIN AS BOTTLING UP OF WIND
phonemes: hˌuːz ɹˈiːzən ɪz wˈeɪd dˌaʊn baɪ pˈɑːpjʊlɚɹ ˈɛɹ, hˈuː, baɪ ðˈæt, vˈeɪnli tˈɔːks ʌv bˈæflɪŋ dˈɛθ; ænd hˈoʊps tə lˈɛŋθən lˈaɪf baɪ ɐ tɹænsfjˈuːʒən ʌv bɹˈɛθ, wˌɪtʃ jˈɛt wˈoʊɚɹ ɛɡzˈæmɪnz ɹˈaɪt wɪl fˈaɪnd təbi ɐn ˈɑːɹt æz vˈeɪn æz bˈɑːɾəlɪŋ ˌʌp ʌv wˈɪnd!)