text_original: I saw that Pitch was not sublime, Compar'd with this which now I climb; His Glories sunk, and were unseen, When once appear'd the Heav'n born Queen: Victories, Laurels, Conquer'd Kings, Took place among inferiour things.
text_transcription: I SAW THAT PITCH WAS NOT SUBLIME COMPARED WITH THIS WHICH NOW I CLIMB HIS GLORY SUNK AND WERE UNSEEN WHEN ONCE APPEAR'D THE HEAVEN BORN QUEEN VICTORIA'S LAURELS CONQUER'D KINGS TOOK PLACE AMONG INFERIOR THINGS
phonemes: aɪ sˈɔː ðæt pˈɪtʃ wʌz nˌɑːt sʌblˈaɪm, kəmpˈɑːɹd wɪð ðɪs wˌɪtʃ nˈaʊ aɪ klˈaɪm; hɪz ɡlˈɔːɹiz sˈʌŋk, ænd wɜːɹ ʌnsˈiːn, wˌɛn wˈʌns ɐpˈɪɹd ðə hˈiːvn bˈɔːɹn kwˈiːn: vˈɪktɚɹiz, lˈɔːɹəlz, kˈɑːŋkɚd kˈɪŋz, tˈʊk plˈeɪs ɐmˌʌŋ ɪnfˈɪɹiɚ θˈɪŋz.