text_original: No subtile Serpents in the Grave betray, Worms on the Body there, not Soul do prey; No Vice there Tempts, no Terrors there afright, No Coz'ning Sin affords a false delight: No vain Contentions do that Peace annoy, No feirce Alarms break the lasting Joy.
text_transcription: NO SUBTILE SERPENTS IN THE GRAVE BETRAY WORMS ON THE BODY THERE NOT SOUL PRAY NO VICE THERE TEMPTS NO TERRORS THEIR AFFRIGHT NO COZENING SIN AFFORDS A FALSE DELIGHT NO VAIN CONTENTIONS DO THAT PEACE ANNOY NO FIERCE ALARMS BREAK THE LASTING JOY
phonemes: nˈoʊ sˈʌbtaɪl sˈɜːpənts ɪnðə ɡɹˈeɪv bᵻtɹˈeɪ, wˈɜːmz ɔnðə bˈɑːdi ðˈɛɹ, nˌɑːt sˈoʊl dˈuː pɹˈeɪ; nˈoʊ vˈaɪs ðɛɹ tˈɛmpts, nˈoʊ tˈɛɹɚz ðɛɹ ˈæfɹaɪt, nˈoʊ kˈɑːznɪŋ sˈɪn ɐfˈɔːɹdz ɐ fˈɔls dᵻlˈaɪt: nˈoʊ vˈeɪn kəntˈɛnʃənz dˈuː ðæt pˈiːs ɐnˈɔɪ, nˈoʊ fˈɛɹs ɐlˈɑːɹmz bɹˈeɪk ðə lˈæstɪŋ dʒˈɔɪ.