text_original: Thou who shalt trace this bloody plain, If goodness rules thy generous breast, Sigh for the wasted, rural reign; Sigh for the shepherds, sunk to rest!
text_transcription: THOU WHO SHALT TRACE THIS BLOODY PLAIN IF GOODNESS RULES THY GENEROUS BREAST SIGH FOR THE WASTED RURAL REIGN SIGH FOR THE SHEPHERD SUNK TO REST
phonemes: ðˈaʊ hˌuː ʃˌælt tɹˈeɪs ðɪs blˈʌdi plˈeɪn, ɪf ɡˈʊdnəs ɹˈuːlz ðˌaɪ dʒˈɛnɚɹəs bɹˈɛst, sˈaɪ fɚðə wˈeɪstᵻd, ɹˈʊɹɹəl ɹˈeɪn; sˈaɪ fɚðə ʃˈɛpɚdz, sˈʌŋk tə ɹˈɛst!