text_original: . . . What flaw in their foundations, and what ill Upon their armored lords, That ever down the years The Worm that feeds on nations had its fill? Not all the sentried ramparts and the spears, Nor yet the trident and the walling swords Could stem its might.
text_transcription: WHAT FLAW IN THEIR FOUNDATIONS AND WHAT ILL UPON THEIR ARMOURED LORDS THAT EVER DOWN THE YEARS THE WORM THAT FEEDS ON NATIONS HAD ITS FILL NOT ALL THE SENTRY RAMPARTS AND THE SPEARS NOR YET THE TRIDENT AND THE WALLING SWORDS COULD STEM ITS MIGHT
phonemes: . . . wˌʌt flˈɔː ɪn ðɛɹ faʊndˈeɪʃənz, ænd wʌt ˈɪl əpˌɑːn ðɛɹ ˈɑːɹmɚd lˈɔːɹdz, ðæt ˈɛvɚ dˌaʊn ðə jˈɪɹz ðə wˈɜːm ðæt fˈiːdz ˌɔn nˈeɪʃənz hæd ɪts fˈɪl? nˌɑːt ˈɔːl ðə sˈɛntɹid ɹˈæmpɑːɹts ænd ðə spˈɪɹz, nˈɔːɹ jˈɛt ðə tɹˈaɪdənt ænd ðə wˈɔːlɪŋ sˈɔːɹdz kʊd stˈɛm ɪts mˈaɪt.