text_original: From where the Orient in friendship calls Across her ocean roads, From Africa s abodes, From seas whose purple bore the keels of Tyre,  From islands west and north, 88 THE PANAMA PACIFIC EXPOSITION From lands that see the white Andean walls, From those frontiers of thunder and of fire That compass Europe now, hath man sent forth The fruitage of his labor and his art.
text_transcription: FROM WHERE THE ORIENT IN FRIENDSHIP CALLS ACROSS HER OCEAN ROADS FROM AFRICA'S ABODES FROM SEAS WHOSE PURPLE BORE THE KEELS OF TYRE FROM ISLANDS WEST AND NORTH FROM LANDS THAT SEE THE WHITE ANDEAN WALLS FROM THOSE FRONTIERS OF THUNDER AND OF FIRE THAT COMPASS EUROPE NOW HATH MAN SENT FORTH THE FRUITAGE OF HIS LABOUR AND HIS ART
phonemes: fɹʌm wˈɛɹ ðɪ ˈɔːɹiənt ɪn fɹˈɛndʃɪp kˈɔːlz əkɹˌɑːs hɜːɹ ˈoʊʃən ɹˈoʊdz, fɹʌm ˈæfɹɪkə ˈɛs ɐbˈoʊdz, fɹʌm sˈiːz hˌuːz pˈɜːpəl bˈɔːɹ ðə kˈiːlz ʌv tˈaɪɚ,  fɹʌm ˈaɪləndz wˈɛst ænd nˈɔːɹθ, ˈeɪɾi ˈeɪt ðə pˈænəmˌɑː pɐsˈɪfɪk ɛkspəzˈɪʃən fɹʌm lˈændz ðæt sˈiː ðə wˈaɪt ˈændiən wˈɔːlz, fɹʌm ðoʊz fɹʌntˈɪɹz ʌv θˈʌndɚ ænd ʌv fˈaɪɚ ðæt kˈʌmpəs jˈʊɹɹəp nˈaʊ, hæθ mˈæn sˈɛnt fˈɔːɹθ ðə fɹˈuːɾɪdʒ ʌv hɪz lˈeɪbɚ ænd hɪz ˈɑːɹt.