text_original: XX TO DANTE THE Church divided and the Empire fell, Grave Dante, but thy verse in magic grows And charms men upward to the snow white Rose Of heaven from the mire and grief of hell.
text_transcription: IT TO DANTE THE CHURCH DIVIDED AND THE EMPIRE FELL GRAVE DANTE BUT THY VERSE IN MAGIC GROWS AND CHARMS MAN UPWARD TO THE SNOW WHITE ROSE OF HEAVEN FROM THE MIRE AND GRIEF OF HELL
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən twˈɛnti tuː dˈɑːnteɪ ðə tʃˈɜːtʃ dᵻvˈaɪdᵻd ænd ðɪ ˈɛmpaɪɚ fˈɛl, ɡɹˈeɪv dˈɑːnteɪ, bˌʌt ðˌaɪ vˈɜːs ɪn mˈædʒɪk ɡɹˈoʊz ænd tʃˈɑːɹmz mˈɛn ˈʌpwɚd tə ðə snˈoʊ wˈaɪt ɹˈoʊz ʌv hˈɛvən fɹʌmðə mˈaɪɚ ænd ɡɹˈiːf ʌv hˈɛl.