text_original: When first you set your foot upon the shore Where dim Cocytus flows for evermore. And how it came to pass That all those Dorian women who are there In Hades, and still fair, Came up to you, so young, and wept and smiled When they beheld you and your little child.
text_transcription: WHEN FIRST YOU SET YOUR FOOT UPON THE SHORE WHERE DIM COSYTUS FLOWS FOR EVERMORE AND HOW IT CAME TO PASS THAT ALL THOSE DORIAN WOMEN WHO ARE THERE IN HADES AND STILL FAIR CAME UP TO YOU SO YOUNG AND WEPT AND SMILED WHEN THEY BEHELD YOU AND YOUR LITTLE CHILD
phonemes: wˌɛn fˈɜːst juː sˈɛt jʊɹ fˈʊt əpˌɑːn ðə ʃˈɔːɹ wˌɛɹ dˈɪm kˈɑːsɪɾəs flˈoʊz fɔːɹ ˌɛvɚmˈɔːɹ. ænd hˌaʊ ɪt kˈeɪm tə pˈæs ðæt ˈɔːl ðoʊz dˈɔːɹiən wˈɪmɪn hˌuː ɑːɹ ðɛɹ ɪn hˈeɪdiːz, ænd stˈɪl fˈɛɹ, kˈeɪm ˈʌp tə juː, sˌoʊ jˈʌŋ, ænd wˈɛpt ænd smˈaɪld wɛn ðeɪ bᵻhˈɛld juː ænd jʊɹ lˈɪɾəl tʃˈaɪld.