text_original: But of Illusion long the sport, That dreary, tranquil gloom I court Where my past errors I may still deplore And dream of long lost happiness no more!
text_transcription: BUT OF ILLUSION LONG THE SPORT THAT DREARY TRANQUIL GLOOM I COURT WHERE MY PAST ERRORS I MAY STILL DEPLORE AND DREAM OF LONG LOST HAPPINESS NO MORE
phonemes: bˌʌt ʌv ɪlˈuːʒən lˈɔŋ ðə spˈɔːɹt, ðæt dɹˈɪɹi, tɹˈæŋkwɪl ɡlˈuːm aɪ kˈɔːɹt wˌɛɹ maɪ pˈæst ˈɛɹɚz aɪ mˈeɪ stˈɪl dᵻplˈɔːɹ ænd dɹˈiːm ʌv lˈɔŋ lˈɔst hˈæpɪnəs nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ!