text_original: There she hangs up her curved bow and her arrows, and heads and leads the dances, gracefully arrayed, while all they utter their heavenly voice, singing how neat ankled Leto bare children supreme among the immortals both in thought and in deed. (ll. 21 22) Hail to you, children of Zeus and rich haired Leto! And now I will remember you and another song also.
text_transcription: THERE SHE HANGS UP HER CURVE BOW AND HER ARROWS AND HEADS AND LEADS THE DANCES GRACEFULLY ARRAYED WHILE ALL THEY UTTER THEIR HEAVENLY VOICE SINGING HOW NEAT ANKLED LITO BEAR CHILDREN SUPREME AMONG THE IMMORTALS BOTH IN THOUGHT AND IN DEED HAIL TO YOU CHILDREN OF ZEUS AND RICH HAIRED LITO AND NOW I WILL REMEMBER YOU AND ANOTHER SONG ALSO
phonemes: ðɛɹ ʃiː hˈæŋz ˌʌp hɜː kˈɜːvd bˈoʊ ænd hɜːɹ ˈæɹoʊz, ænd hˈɛdz ænd lˈiːdz ðə dˈænsᵻz, ɡɹˈeɪsfəli ɚɹˈeɪd, wˌaɪl ˈɔːl ðeɪ ˈʌɾɚ ðɛɹ hˈɛvənli vˈɔɪs, sˈɪŋɪŋ hˌaʊ nˈiːt ˈæŋkəld lˈiːɾoʊ bˈɛɹ tʃˈɪldɹən suːpɹˈiːm ɐmˌʌŋ ðɪ ɪmˈɔːɹɾəlz bˈoʊθ ɪn θˈɔːt ænd ɪn dˈiːd. (ˌɛlˈɛl. twˈɛnti wˈʌn twˈɛnti tˈuː) hˈeɪl tə juː, tʃˈɪldɹən ʌv zˈuːs ænd ɹˈɪtʃ hˈɛɹd lˈiːɾoʊ! ænd nˈaʊ aɪ wɪl ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚ juː ænd ɐnˈʌðɚ sˈɔŋ ˈɔːlsoʊ.