text_original: To those who burn the candle to the stick, The sputtering socket yields but little light. Long life is sadder than an early death. We cannot count on raveled threads of age Whereof to weave a fabric. We must use The warp and woof the ready present yields And toil while daylight lasts.
text_transcription: TO THOSE WHO BURN THE CANDLE TO THE STICK THE SPUTTERING SOCKET YIELDS BUT LITTLE LIGHT LONG LIFE IS SADDER THAN AN EARLY DEATH WE CANNOT COUNT ON REVELLED THREADS OF AGE WHEREOF TO WEAVE A FABRIC WE MUST USE THE WARP AND WOOF THE READY PRESENT YIELDS AND TOIL WHILE DAYLIGHT LASTS
phonemes: tə ðoʊz hˌuː bˈɜːn ðə kˈændəl tə ðə stˈɪk, ðə spˈʌɾɚɹɪŋ sˈɑːkɪt jˈiːldz bˌʌt lˈɪɾəl lˈaɪt. lˈɔŋ lˈaɪf ɪz sˈædɚ ðˌænən ˈɜːli dˈɛθ. wiː kænˈɑːt kˈaʊnt ˌɔn ɹˈævəld θɹˈɛdz ʌv ˈeɪdʒ wˈɛɹɑːf tə wˈiːv ɐ fˈæbɹɪk. wiː mˈʌst jˈuːz ðə wˈɔːɹp ænd wˈuːf ðə ɹˈɛdi pɹˈɛzənt jˈiːldz ænd tˈɔɪl wˌaɪl dˈeɪlaɪt lˈæsts.