text_original: (ll. 170 201) Thereafter, would that I were not among the men of the fifth generation, but either had died before or been born afterwards. For now truly is a race of iron, and men never rest from labour and sorrow by day, and from perishing by night; and the gods shall lay sore trouble upon them.
text_transcription: THEREAFTER WOULD THAT I WERE NOT AMONG THE MEN OF THE FIFTH GENERATION BUT EITHER HAD DIED BEFORE OR BEEN BORN AFTERWARDS FOR NOW TRULY IS A RACE OF IRON AND MEN NEVER REST FROM LABOR AND SORROW BY DAY AND FROM PERISHING BY NIGHT AND THE GODS SHALL LAY SORE TROUBLE UPON THEM
phonemes: (ˌɛlˈɛl. wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti tˈuːhˈʌndɹɪd wˈʌn) ðɛɹˈæftɚ, wʊd ðæt aɪ wɜː nˌɑːt ɐmˌʌŋ ðə mˈɛn ʌvðə fˈɪfθ dʒˌɛnɚɹˈeɪʃən, bˌʌt ˈiːðɚ hæd dˈaɪd bᵻfˌɔːɹ ɔːɹ bˌɪn bˈɔːɹn ˈæftɚwɚdz. fɔːɹ nˈaʊ tɹˈuːli ɪz ɐ ɹˈeɪs ʌv ˈaɪɚn, ænd mˈɛn nˈɛvɚ ɹˈɛst fɹʌm lˈeɪbɚ ænd sˈɑːɹoʊ baɪ dˈeɪ, ænd fɹʌm pˈɛɹɪʃɪŋ baɪ nˈaɪt; ænd ðə ɡˈɑːdz ʃˌæl lˈeɪ sˈɔːɹ tɹˈʌbəl əpˌɑːn ðˌɛm.