text_original: Thought is a magnet; and the longed for pleasure Or boon, or aim, or object, is the steel; And its attainment hangs but on the measure Of what thy soul can feel.
text_transcription: THOUGHT IS A MAGNET AND THE LONGED FOR PLEASURE OR BOON OR AIM OR OBJECT IS TO STEAL AND ITS ATTAINMENT HANGS BUT ON THE MEASURE OF WHAT THY SOUL CAN FEEL
phonemes: θˈɔːt ɪz ɐ mˈæɡnɪt; ænd ðə lˈɔŋd fɔːɹ plˈɛʒɚ ɔːɹ bˈuːn, ɔːɹ ˈeɪm, ɔːɹ ˈɑːbdʒɛkt, ɪz ðə stˈiːl; ænd ɪts ɐtˈeɪnmənt hˈæŋz bˌʌt ɔnðə mˈɛʒɚɹ ʌv wʌt ðˌaɪ sˈoʊl kæn fˈiːl.