text_original: Had you by dull succession gain'd your crown, (Cowards are monarchs by that title made,) Part of your merit Chance would call her own, And half your virtues had been lost in shade.
text_transcription: HAD YOU BY DULL SUCCESSION GAINED YOUR CROWN COWARDS ARE MONARCHS BY THAT TITLE MADE PART OF YOUR MERIT CHANCE WOULD CALL HER OWN AND HALF YOUR VIRTUES HAD BEEN LOST IN SHADE
phonemes: hæd juː baɪ dˈʌl səksˈɛʃən ɡˈeɪnd jʊɹ kɹˈaʊn, (kˈaʊɚdz ɑːɹ mˈɑːnɚkz baɪ ðæt tˈaɪɾəl mˈeɪd,) pˈɑːɹt ʌv jʊɹ mˈɛɹɪt tʃˈæns wʊd kˈɔːl hɜːɹ ˈoʊn, ænd hˈæf jʊɹ vˈɜːtʃuːz hɐdbɪn lˈɔst ɪn ʃˈeɪd.