text_original: 'T is for him to divine what thing in that shrine Has moulded at will the sweet years of youth,  Some imp of mere pelf, of fashion, and self. Or a dear little god of love and of truth.
text_transcription: TIS FOR HIM TO DIVINE WHAT THING IN THAT SHRINE HAS MOULDED AT WILL THE SWEET YEARS OF YOUTH SOME IMP OF MERE PELF OR FASHION AND SELF OR A DEAR LITTLE GOD OF LOVE AND OF TRUTH
phonemes: tˈiː ɪz fɔːɹ hˌɪm tə dᵻvˈaɪn wʌt θˈɪŋ ɪn ðæt ʃɹˈaɪn hɐz mˈoʊldᵻd ɐtwˈɪl ðə swˈiːt jˈɪɹz ʌv jˈuːθ,  sˌʌm ˈɪmp ʌv mˈɪɹ pˈɛlf, ʌv fˈæʃən, ænd sˈɛlf. ɔːɹ ɐ dˈɪɹ lˈɪɾəl ɡˈɑːd ʌv lˈʌv ænd ʌv tɹˈuːθ.