text_original: XXV. TO THE MUSES AND APOLLO (ll. 1 5) I will begin with the Muses and Apollo and Zeus. For it is through the Muses and Apollo that there are singers upon the earth and players upon the lyre; but kings are from Zeus. Happy is he whom the Muses love: sweet flows speech from his lips. (ll. 6 7) Hail, children of Zeus! Give honour to my song! And now I will remember you and another song also.
text_transcription: TO THE MUSES AND APOLLO I WILL BEGIN WITH THE MUSES AND APOLLO AND ZEUS FOR IT IS THROUGH THE MUSES AND APOLLO THAT THERE ARE SINGERS UPON THE EARTH AND PLAYERS UPON THE LYRE BUT KINGS ARE FROM ZEUS HAPPY IS HE WHOM THE MUSES LOVE SWEET FLOWS SPEECH FROM HIS LIPS HAIL CHILDREN OF ZEUS GIVE HONOUR TO MY SONG AND NOW I WILL REMEMBER YOU AND ANOTHER SONG ALSO
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən twˈɛnti fˈaɪv. tuː ðə mjˈuːzᵻz ænd ɐpˈɑːloʊ (ˌɛlˈɛl. wˈʌn fˈaɪv) aɪ wɪl bɪɡˈɪn wɪððə mjˈuːzᵻz ænd ɐpˈɑːloʊ ænd zˈuːs. fɔːɹ ɪɾ ɪz θɹuː ðə mjˈuːzᵻz ænd ɐpˈɑːloʊ ðæt ðɛɹˌɑːɹ sˈɪŋɚz əpˌɑːn ðɪ ˈɜːθ ænd plˈeɪɚz əpˌɑːn ðə lˈaɪɚ; bˌʌt kˈɪŋz ɑːɹ fɹʌm zˈuːs. hˈæpi ɪz hiː hˈuːm ðə mjˈuːzᵻz lˈʌv: swˈiːt flˈoʊz spˈiːtʃ fɹʌm hɪz lˈɪps. (ˌɛlˈɛl. sˈɪks sˈɛvən) hˈeɪl, tʃˈɪldɹən ʌv zˈuːs! ɡˈɪv ˈɑːnɚ tə maɪ sˈɔŋ! ænd nˈaʊ aɪ wɪl ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚ juː ænd ɐnˈʌðɚ sˈɔŋ ˈɔːlsoʊ.