text_original: From this what moral shall I learn? Without a moral, fables are But empty phantoms  deserts bare. Some glimpse of moral I discern, But I'll not trace it; I've no fear But that your Grace will see it clear.
text_transcription: FROM THIS WHAT MORAL SHALL I LEARN WITHOUT A MORAL FABLES ARE BUT EMPTY PHANTOMS DOES NOT SPARE SOME GLIMPSE OF MORAL I DISCERN I'VE NO FEAR BUT THAT YOUR GRACE WILL SEE IT CLEAR
phonemes: fɹʌm ðɪs wʌt mˈɔːɹəl ʃˌæl aɪ lˈɜːn? wɪðˌaʊt ɐ mˈɔːɹəl, fˈeɪbəlz ɑːɹ bˌʌt ˈɛmpti fˈæntəmz dˈɛzɚts bˈɛɹ. sˌʌm ɡlˈɪmps ʌv mˈɔːɹəl aɪ dɪsˈɜːn, bˌʌt aɪl nˌɑːt tɹˈeɪs ɪt; aɪv nˈoʊ fˈɪɹ bˌʌt ðæt jʊɹ ɡɹˈeɪs wɪl sˈiː ɪt klˈɪɹ.