text_original: His trunk in rebellion upcurled, A curse at the tiger he hurled. Huge elephants trumpeted there by his side, And mastodon chiefs of the world. But higher magic began. For the turbulent vassals of man.
text_transcription: HIS TRUNK IN REBELLION UP CURLED A CURSE AT THE TIGER HE HURLED HUGE ELEPHANTS TRUMPETED THERE BY HIS SIDE AND MASTODON CHIEFS OF THE WORLD BUT HIGHER MAGIC BEGAN FOR THE TURBULENT VASSALS OF MAN
phonemes: hɪz tɹˈʌŋk ɪn ɹᵻbˈɛliən ʌpkˈɜːld, ɐ kˈɜːs æt ðə tˈaɪɡɚ hiː hˈɜːld. hjˈuːdʒ ˈɛlɪfənts tɹˈʌmpɪɾᵻd ðɛɹ baɪ hɪz sˈaɪd, ænd mˈæstədˌɑːn tʃˈiːfs ʌvðə wˈɜːld. bˌʌt hˈaɪɚ mˈædʒɪk bɪɡˈæn. fɚðə tˈɜːbjʊlənt vˈæsəlz ʌv mˈæn.