text_original: Without stain The name and fame which stood for thee in stead Of titles and dominions: all men's praise, And some men's hate thou had'st, yet all shall weep thee dead; O Leader, fallen mid march in the ways, Who shall fill up the measure of thy days!
text_transcription: WITHOUT STAIN THE NAME AND FAME WHICH STOOD FOR THEE INSTEAD OF TITLES AND DOMINIONS ALL MAN'S PRAISE AND SOME MAN'S HATE THOU HADST YET ALL SHALL WEEP THEE DEAD O LEADER FALLEN MID MARCH IN THE WAYS WHO SHALL FILL UP THE MEASURE OF THY DAYS
phonemes: wɪðˌaʊt stˈeɪn ðə nˈeɪm ænd fˈeɪm wˌɪtʃ stˈʊd fɔːɹ ðiː ɪn stˈɛd ʌv tˈaɪɾəlz ænd dəmˈɪniənz: ˈɔːl mˈɛnz pɹˈeɪz, ænd sˌʌm mˈɛnz hˈeɪt ðˈaʊ hˈædst, jˈɛt ˈɔːl ʃˌæl wˈiːp ðiː dˈɛd; ˈoʊ lˈiːdɚ, fˈɔːlən mˈɪd mˈɑːɹtʃ ɪnðə wˈeɪz, hˌuː ʃˌæl fˈɪl ˌʌp ðə mˈɛʒɚɹ ʌv ðˌaɪ dˈeɪz!