text_original: Whither my _Muse_, would'st uncontrouled run? Contend in Motion with the restless Sun? Immortal thou, but I a mortal Sire Exhaust my strength, and Hearers also tire.
text_transcription: WHITHER MY MUSE WOULDST UNCONTROLLED RUN CONTENT IN MOTION WITH THE RESTLESS SUN IMMORTAL THOU BUT I A MORTAL SIRE EXHAUST MY STRENGTH AND HEARERS ALSO TIRE
phonemes: wˈɪðɚ maɪ mjˈuːz, wˈʊdst ʌŋkˈɑːntɹuːld ɹˈʌn? kəntˈɛnd ɪn mˈoʊʃən wɪððə ɹˈɛstləs sˈʌn? ɪmˈɔːɹɾəl ðˈaʊ, bˌʌt aɪ ɐ mˈɔːɹɾəl sˈaɪɚɹ ɛɡzˈɔːst maɪ stɹˈɛŋθ, ænd hˈɪɹɚz ˈɔːlsoʊ tˈaɪɚ.