text_original: Dryden has employed this epithet boldly in the delightful lines, almost entirely borrowed from his original, Chaucer:   The morning lark, the messenger of day, Saluted in her song the morning gray; And soon the sun arose, with beams so bright, That all THE HORIZON LAUGHED to see the joyous sight.
text_transcription: DRYDEN HAS EMPLOYED THIS EPITHET BOLDLY IN THE DELIGHTFUL LINES ALMOST ENTIRELY BORROWED FROM HIS ORIGINAL CHAUCER THE MORNING LARK THE MESSENGER OF DAY SALUTED IN HER SONG THE MORNING GRAY AND SOON THE SUN AROSE WITH BEAMS SO BRIGHT THAT ALL THE HORIZON LAUGHED TO SEE THE JOYOUS SIGHT
phonemes: dɹˈaɪdən hɐz ɛmplˈɔɪd ðɪs ˈɛpɪθɪt bˈoʊldli ɪnðə dᵻlˈaɪtfəl lˈaɪnz, ˈɔːlmoʊst ɛntˈaɪɚli bˈɑːɹoʊd fɹʌm hɪz ɚɹˈɪdʒɪnəl, tʃˈɔːsɚ:   ðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ lˈɑːɹk, ðə mˈɛsɪndʒɚɹ ʌv dˈeɪ, səlˈuːɾᵻd ɪn hɜː sˈɔŋ ðə mˈɔːɹnɪŋ ɡɹˈeɪ; ænd sˈuːn ðə sˈʌn ɚɹˈoʊz, wɪð bˈiːmz sˌoʊ bɹˈaɪt, ðæt ˈɔːl ðə hɚɹˈaɪzən lˈæft tə sˈiː ðə dʒˈɔɪəs sˈaɪt.