text_original: 83 THE GUERDON OF THE SUN Of all the fonts from which man's heart has drawn Some essence of the majesty of earth, Some intimation of the human worth, I reckon first the sunset and the dawn.
text_transcription: NYA THE GARDEN OF THE SUN OF ALL THE FUNDS FROM WHICH MAN'S HEART HAS DRAWN SOME ESSENCE OF THE MAJESTY OF EARTH SOME INTIMATION OF THE HUMAN WORTH I RECKON FIRST THE SUNSET AND THE DAWN
phonemes: ˈeɪɾi θɹˈiː ðə ɡˈɜːdən ʌvðɪ ˌɛsjˌuːˈɛn ʌv ˈɔːl ðə fˈɔnts fɹʌm wˈɪtʃ mˈænz hˈɑːɹt hɐz dɹˈɔːn sˌʌm ˈɛsəns ʌvðə mˈædʒᵻsti ʌv ˈɜːθ, sˌʌm ˌɪntɪmˈeɪʃən ʌvðə hjˈuːmən wˈɜːθ, aɪ ɹˈɛkən fˈɜːst ðə sˈʌnsɛt ænd ðə dˈɔːn.