text_original: Jove grants his wish  our foolish fellow sways His sceptre bravely  rains and blows for days; Makes his own climate just as he may please: His neighbours, no more than Antipodes, Share his good weather.
text_transcription: JOVE GRANTS HIS WISH OUR FOOLISH FELLOW SWAYS HIS SCEPTRE BRAVELY RAINS AND BLOWS FOR DAYS MAKES HIS OWN CLIMATE JUST AS HE MAY PLEASE HIS NEIGHBOURS NO MORE THAN ANTIPADES SHARE HIS GOOD WEATHER
phonemes: dʒˈoʊv ɡɹˈænts hɪz wˈɪʃ ˌaʊɚ fˈuːlɪʃ fˈɛloʊ swˈeɪz hɪz sˈɛptɚ bɹˈeɪvli ɹˈeɪnz ænd blˈoʊz fɔːɹ dˈeɪz; mˌeɪks hɪz ˈoʊn klˈaɪmət dʒˈʌst æz hiː mˈeɪ plˈiːz: hɪz nˈeɪbɚz, nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ ðɐn ˌæntɪpˈoʊdz, ʃˈɛɹ hɪz ɡˈʊd wˈɛðɚ.