text_original: Do not beget children when you are come back from ill omened burial, but after a festival of the gods. (ll. 737 741) Never cross the sweet flowing water of ever rolling rivers afoot until you have prayed, gazing into the soft flood, and washed your hands in the clear, lovely water.
text_transcription: DO NOT BEGET CHILDREN WHEN YOU ARE COME BACK FROM ILL OMENED BURIAL BUT AFTER A FESTIVAL OF THE GODS NEVER CROSS THE SWEET FLOWING WATER OF EVER ROLLING RIVERS AFOOT UNTIL YOU HAVE PREYED GAZING INTO THE SOFT FLOOD AND WASHED YOUR HANDS IN THE CLEAR LOVELY WATER
phonemes: duːnˌɑːt bᵻɡˈɛt tʃˈɪldɹən wɛn juː ɑːɹ kˈʌm bˈæk fɹʌm ˈɪl ˈoʊmɛnd bˈɛɹɪəl, bˌʌt ˈæftɚɹ ɐ fˈɛstɪvəl ʌvðə ɡˈɑːdz. (ˌɛlˈɛl. sˈɛvənhˈʌndɹɪd θˈɜːɾi sˈɛvən sˈɛvənhˈʌndɹɪd fˈɔːɹɾi wˈʌn) nˈɛvɚ kɹˈɔs ðə swˈiːt flˈoʊɪŋ wˈɔːɾɚɹ ʌv ˈɛvɚ ɹˈoʊlɪŋ ɹˈɪvɚz ɐfˈʊt ʌntˈɪl juː hæv pɹˈeɪd, ɡˈeɪzɪŋ ˌɪntʊ ðə sˈɔft flˈʌd, ænd wˈɑːʃt jʊɹ hˈændz ɪnðə klˈɪɹ, lˈʌvli wˈɔːɾɚ.