text_original: In front of it the son of Iapetus 1622 stands immovably upholding the wide heaven upon his head and unwearying hands, where Night and Day draw near and greet one another as they pass the great threshold of bronze: and while the one is about to go down into the house, the other comes out at the door.
text_transcription: IN FRONT OF IT THE SON OF IOPITUS STANDS IMMOVABLY UPHOLDING THE WIDE HEAVEN UPON HIS HEAD AND UNWEARYING HANDS WHERE NIGHT AND DAY DRAW NEAR AND GREET ONE ANOTHER AS THEY PASS THE GREAT THRESHOLD OF BRONZE AND WHILE THE ONE IS ABOUT TO GO DOWN INTO THE HOUSE THE OTHER COMES OUT AT THE DOOR
phonemes: ɪn fɹˈʌnt ʌv ɪt ðə sˈʌn ʌv ˈaɪɐpˌɛɾəs wˈʌn θˈaʊzənd sˈɪkshˈʌndɹɪd twˈɛnti tˈuː stˈændz ɪmˈuːvəbli ʌphˈoʊldɪŋ ðə wˈaɪd hˈɛvən əpˌɑːn hɪz hˈɛd ænd ʌnwˈɪɹiɪŋ hˈændz, wˌɛɹ nˈaɪt ænd dˈeɪ dɹˈɔː nˌɪɹ ænd ɡɹˈiːt wˈʌn ɐnˈʌðɚɹ æz ðeɪ pˈæs ðə ɡɹˈeɪt θɹˈɛʃoʊld ʌv bɹˈɑːnz: ænd wˌaɪl ðə wˈʌn ɪz ɐbˌaʊt tə ɡˌoʊ dˌaʊn ˌɪntʊ ðə hˈaʊs, ðɪ ˈʌðɚ kˈʌmz ˈaʊt æt ðə dˈɔːɹ.