text_original: (ll. 139 153) In his hands he took his shield, all glittering: no one ever broke it with a blow or crushed it.
text_transcription: IN HIS HAND HANDS HE TOOK HIS SHIELD ALL GLITTERING NO ONE EVER BROKE IT WITH A BLOW OR CRUSHED IT
phonemes: (ˌɛlˈɛl. wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd θˈɜːɾi nˈaɪn wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd fˈɪfti θɹˈiː) ɪn hɪz hˈændz hiː tˈʊk hɪz ʃˈiːld, ˈɔːl ɡlˈɪɾɚɹɪŋ: nˈoʊwˈʌn ˈɛvɚ bɹˈoʊk ɪt wɪð ɐ blˈoʊ ɔːɹ kɹˈʌʃt ɪt.