text_original: For whoever of the deathless gods that hold the peaks of snowy Olympus pours a libation of her water is forsworn, lies breathless until a full year is completed, and never comes near to taste ambrosia and nectar, but lies spiritless and voiceless on a strewn bed: and a heavy trance overshadows him. But when he has spent a long year in his sickness, another penance and an harder follows after the first.
text_transcription: FOR WHOEVER OF THE DEATHLESS GODS THAT HOLD THE PEAKS OF SNOWY OLYMPUS POURS A LIBATION OF HER WATER AND IS FORSWORN MUST LIE BREATHLESS UNTIL A FULL YEAR IS COMPLETED AND NEVER COME NEAR TO TASTE AMBROSIA AND NECTAR BUT LIE SPIRITLESS AND VOICELESS ON A STREWN BED AND A HEAVY TRANCE OVERSHADOWS HIM BUT WHEN HE HAS SPENT A LONG YEAR IN HIS SICKNESS ANOTHER PENANCE MORE HARD FOLLOWS AFTER THE FIRST
phonemes: fɔːɹ huːˈɛvɚɹ ʌvðə dˈɛθləs ɡˈɑːdz ðæt hˈoʊld ðə pˈiːks ʌv snˈoʊi əlˈɪmpəs pˈɔːɹz ɐ lɪbˈeɪʃən ʌv hɜː wˈɔːɾɚɹ ɪz fɔːɹswˈɔːɹn, lˈaɪz bɹˈɛθləs ʌntˈɪl ɐ fˈʊl jˈɪɹ ɪz kəmplˈiːɾᵻd, ænd nˈɛvɚ kˈʌmz nˌɪɹ tə tˈeɪst æmbɹˈoʊʒə ænd nˈɛktɚ, bˌʌt lˈaɪz spˈɪɹɪtləs ænd vˈɔɪsləs ˌɔn ɐ stɹˈuːn bˈɛd: ænd ɐ hˈɛvi tɹˈæns ˌoʊvɚʃˈædoʊz hˌɪm. bˌʌt wɛn hiː hɐz spˈɛnt ɐ lˈɔŋ jˈɪɹ ɪn hɪz sˈɪknəs, ɐnˈʌðɚ pˈɛnəns ænd æn hˈɑːɹdɚ fˈɑːloʊz ˈæftɚ ðə fˈɜːst.