text_original: III AN ANCIENT CHURCH SO little dost thou seem of common earth, So much of spirit doth thy fabric show, That we, who watch thee through the azure glow, Might deem that with the stars thou cam'st to birth.
text_transcription: NYA AN ANCIENT CHURCH SO LITTLE DOST THOU SEEM OF COMMON EARTH SO MUCH OF SPIRIT DOTH THY FABRIC SHOW THAT WE WHO WATCHED THEE THROUGH THE AZURE GLOW MIGHT DEEM THAT WITH THE STARS THOU CAMEST TO BIRTH
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən θɹˈiː ɐn ˈeɪntʃənt tʃˈɜːtʃ sˌoʊ lˈɪɾəl dˈɑːst ðˈaʊ sˈiːm ʌv kˈɑːmən ˈɜːθ, sˈoʊ mˌʌtʃ ʌv spˈɪɹɪt dʌθ ðˌaɪ fˈæbɹɪk ʃˈoʊ, ðˈæt wiː, hˌuː wˈɑːtʃ ðiː θɹuː ðɪ ˈæʒɚ ɡlˈoʊ, mˌaɪt dˈiːm ðæt wɪððə stˈɑːɹz ðˈaʊ kˈæmst tə bˈɜːθ.