text_original: For my part I do not praise it, for my heart does not like it. Such a sailing is snatched, and you will hardly avoid mischief. Yet in their ignorance men do even this, for wealth means life to poor mortals; but it is fearful to die among the waves.
text_transcription: FOR MY PART I DO NOT PRAISE IT FOR MY HEART DOES NOT LIKE IT SUCH A SAILING IS SNATCHED AND YOU WILL HARDLY AVOID MISCHIEF YET IN THEIR IGNORANCE MEN DO EVEN THIS FOR WEALTH MEANS LIFE TO POOR MORTALS BUT IT IS FEARFUL TO DIE AMONG THE WAVES
phonemes: fɔːɹ maɪ pˈɑːɹt aɪ duːnˌɑːt pɹˈeɪz ɪt, fɔːɹ maɪ hˈɑːɹt dʌznˌɑːt lˈaɪk ɪt. sˈʌtʃ ɐ sˈeɪlɪŋ ɪz snˈætʃt, ænd juː wɪl hˈɑːɹdli ɐvˈɔɪd mˈɪstʃɪf. jˈɛt ɪn ðɛɹ ˈɪɡnɚɹəns mˈɛn dˈuː ˈiːvən ðˈɪs, fɔːɹ wˈɛlθ mˈiːnz lˈaɪf tə pˈʊɹ mˈɔːɹɾəlz; bˌʌt ɪɾ ɪz fˈɪɹfəl tə dˈaɪ ɐmˌʌŋ ðə wˈeɪvz.