text_original: Thrice happy they, who shall behold, And listen in that age of gold! As by the plough the labourer strays, And carman mid the public ways, And tradesman in his shop shall swell Their voice in Psalm or Canticle, Sing to solace toil; again, From woods shall come a sweeter strain Shepherd and shepherdess shall vie In many a tender Psalmody; And the Creator's name prolong As rock and stream return their song!
text_transcription: THRICE HAPPY THEY WHO SHALL BEHOLD AND LISTEN IN THAT AGE OF GOLD AS BY THE PLOUGH THE LABORER STRAYS AND CARMEN MID THE PUBLIC WAYS AND TRADESMEN IN HIS SHOP SHALL SWELL THEIR VOICE IN PSALM ORCHANTICAL SING TO SOLACE TOIL AGAIN FROM WOODS SHALL COME A SWEETER STRAIN SHEPHERD AND SHEPHERDESS SHALL VIE IN MANY A TENDER PSALMUD YE AND THE CREATOR'S NAME PROLONG AS ROCK AND STREAM RETURN THEIR SONG
phonemes: θɹˈaɪs hˈæpi ðeɪ, hˌuː ʃˌæl bᵻhˈoʊld, ænd lˈɪsən ɪn ðæt ˈeɪdʒ ʌv ɡˈoʊld! æz baɪ ðə plˈaʊ ðə lˈeɪbɚɹɚ stɹˈeɪz, ænd kˈɑːɹmən mˈɪd ðə pˈʌblɪk wˈeɪz, ænd tɹˈeɪdzmən ɪn hɪz ʃˈɑːp ʃˌæl swˈɛl ðɛɹ vˈɔɪs ɪn sˈɑːm ɔːɹ kˈæntɪkəl, sˈɪŋ tə sˈɑːlɪs tˈɔɪl; ɐɡˈɛn, fɹʌm wˈʊdz ʃˌæl kˈʌm ɐ swˈiːɾɚ stɹˈeɪn ʃˈɛpɚd ænd ʃˈɛfɚdˌɛs ʃˌæl vˈaɪ ɪn mˈɛni ɐ tˈɛndɚ sˈɑːmədi; ænd ðə kɹiːˈeɪɾɚz nˈeɪm pɹəlˈɔŋ æz ɹˈɑːk ænd stɹˈiːm ɹᵻtˈɜːn ðɛɹ sˈɔŋ!