text_original: For he found him in the close of far shooting Apollo, him and his father Ares, never sated with war. Their armour shone like a flame of blazing fire as they two stood in their car: their swift horses struck the earth and pawed it with their hoofs, and the dust rose like smoke about them, pounded by the chariot wheels and the horses' hoofs, while the well made chariot and its rails rattled around them as the horses plunged.
text_transcription: FOR HE FOUND HIM IN THE PRECINCT OF FAR SHOOTING APOLLO HIM AND HIS FATHER ARIES NEVER SATED WITH WAR THEIR ARMOURONE LIKE A FLAME OF BLAZING FIRE AS THEY TWO STOOD IN THEIR CHARIOT THEIR SWIFT HORSES STRUCK THE EARTH AND PAWED IT WITH THEIR HOOFS AND THE DUST ROSE LIKE SMOKE ABOUT THEM POUNDED BY THE CHARIOT WHEELS IN THE HORSES HOOFS WHILE THE WELL MADE CHARIOT AND ITS RAILS RATTLED AROUND THEM AS THE HORSES PLUNGED
phonemes: fɔːɹ hiː fˈaʊnd hˌɪm ɪnðə klˈoʊs ʌv fˈɑːɹ ʃˈuːɾɪŋ ɐpˈɑːloʊ, hˌɪm ænd hɪz fˈɑːðɚɹ ˈɛɹiːz, nˈɛvɚ sˈeɪɾᵻd wɪð wˈɔːɹ. ðɛɹ ˈɑːɹmɚ ʃˈɑːn lˈaɪk ɐ flˈeɪm ʌv blˈeɪzɪŋ fˈaɪɚɹ æz ðeɪ tˈuː stˈʊd ɪn ðɛɹ kˈɑːɹ: ðɛɹ swˈɪft hˈɔːɹsᵻz stɹˈʌk ðɪ ˈɜːθ ænd pˈɔːd ɪt wɪð ðɛɹ hˈuːfs, ænd ðə dˈʌst ɹˈoʊz lˈaɪk smˈoʊk ɐbˈaʊt ðˌɛm, pˈaʊndᵻd baɪ ðə tʃˈæɹiət wˈiːlz ænd ðə hˈɔːɹsᵻz hˈuːfs, wˌaɪl ðə wˈɛl mˌeɪd tʃˈæɹiət ænd ɪts ɹˈeɪlz ɹˈæɾəld ɚɹˈaʊnd ðˌɛm æz ðə hˈɔːɹsᵻz plˈʌndʒd.