text_original: is only known in you. VIII The juggling sea god,[5] when by chance trepann'd By some instructed querist sleeping on the sand, Impatient of all answers, straight became A stealing brook, and strove to creep away Into his native sea, Vex'd at their follies, murmur'd in his stream; But disappointed of his fond desire, Would vanish in a pyramid of fire.
text_transcription: IS ONLY KNOWN IN YOU THE JUGGLING SEA GOD WHEN BY CHANCE TRAPANNED BY SOME INSTRUCTED QUEEREST SLEEPING ON THE SAND IMPATIENT OF ALL ANSWERS STRAIGHT BECAME A STEALING BROOK AND STROVE TO CREEP AWAY INTO HIS NATIVE SEA VEXED AT THEIR FOLLIES MURMURED IN HIS STREAM BUT DISAPPOINTED OF HIS FOND DESIRE WOULD VANISH IN A PYRAMID OF FIRE
phonemes: ɪz ˈoʊnli nˈoʊn ɪn juː. ɹˌoʊmən ˈeɪt ðə dʒˈʌɡlɪŋ sˈiː ɡˈɑːd,[fˈaɪv] wˌɛn baɪ tʃˈæns tɹˈɛpænd baɪ sˌʌm ɪnstɹˈʌktᵻd kwˈɜːɹɪst slˈiːpɪŋ ɔnðə sˈænd, ɪmpˈeɪʃənt ʌv ˈɔːl ˈænsɚz, stɹˈeɪt bɪkˌeɪm ɐ stˈiːlɪŋ bɹˈʊk, ænd stɹˈoʊv tə kɹˈiːp ɐwˈeɪ ˌɪntʊ hɪz nˈeɪɾɪv sˈiː, vˈɛksd æt ðɛɹ fˈɑːliz, mˈɜːmɚd ɪn hɪz stɹˈiːm; bˌʌt dˌɪsɐpˈɔɪntᵻd ʌv hɪz fˈɑːnd dɪzˈaɪɚ, wʊd vˈænɪʃ ɪn ɐ pˈɪɹɐmˌɪd ʌv fˈaɪɚ.