text_original: This teaches rightly how to Love and Hate, To fear and hope by Measure and just Weight; What Tears in Grief ought from our Eyes to flow, What Transport in Felicity to show; In ev'ry Passion how to steer the Will, Tho rude the Shock, to keep it steady still. Oh happy Mind!
text_transcription: THIS TEACHES RIGHTLY HOW TO LOVE AND HATE TO FEAR AND HOPE BY MEASURE AND JUST WAIT WHAT TEARS IN GRIEF OUGHT FROM OUR EYES TO FLOW WHAT TRANSPORT IN FELICITY TO SHOW IN EVERY PASSION HOW TO STEER THE WILL THOUGH RUDE THE SHOCK TO KEEP IT STEADY STILL O HAPPY MIND
phonemes: ðɪs tˈiːtʃᵻz ɹˈaɪtli hˌaʊ tə lˈʌv ænd hˈeɪt, tə fˈɪɹ ænd hˈoʊp baɪ mˈɛʒɚ ænd dʒˈʌst wˈeɪt; wˌʌt tˈɪɹz ɪn ɡɹˈiːf ˈɔːt fɹʌm ˌaʊɚɹ ˈaɪz tə flˈoʊ, wˌʌt tɹˈænspɔːɹt ɪn fɛlˈɪsᵻɾi tə ʃˈoʊ; ɪn ˈɛvɹi pˈæʃən hˌaʊ tə stˈɪɹ ðə wˈɪl, ðˈoʊ ɹˈuːd ðə ʃˈɑːk, tə kˈiːp ɪt stˈɛdi stˈɪl. ˈoʊ hˈæpi mˈaɪnd!