text_original: Playing on Harps Angels did singing fly, But through a cloudy and a troubl'd Sky, Some fixt a Throne, and Royal Robes display'd, And then a Massie Cross upon it laid.
text_transcription: PLAYING ON HARPS ANGELS DID SINGING FLY BUT THROUGH A CLOUDY AND A TROUBLED SKY SOME FIX'D A THRONE AND ROYAL ROBES DISPLAY'D AND THEN A MASSY CROSS UPON IT LAID
phonemes: plˈeɪɪŋ ˌɔn hˈɑːɹps ˈeɪndʒəlz dˈɪd sˈɪŋɪŋ flˈaɪ, bˌʌt θɹuː ɐ klˈaʊdi ænd ɐ tɹˈʌbəld skˈaɪ, sˌʌm fˈɪkst ɐ θɹˈoʊn, ænd ɹˈɔɪəl ɹˈoʊbz dɪsplˈeɪd, ænd ðˈɛn ɐ mˈæsi kɹˈɔs əpˌɑːn ɪt lˈeɪd.