text_original: Thou Power unseen whose hands implacable Close in despair what man begins in hope, — Unto what end, O Fate! unto what end Dost thou hale forth on quests irradiant Thy nobler sons'? Is duty but a jest. Seeing its guerdon given?
text_transcription: THOU POWER UNSEEN WHOSE HANDS IMPLACABLE CLOSE IN DESPAIR WHAT MAN BEGINS IN HOPE UNTO WHAT END O FATE UNTO WHAT END DOST THOU HAIL FORTH ON QUESTS IRRADIANT THY NOBLER SONS IS DUTY BUT JEST SEEING ITS GARDEN GIVEN
phonemes: ðˈaʊ pˈaʊɚɹ ʌnsˈiːn hˌuːz hˈændz ɪmplˈækəbəl klˈoʊs ɪn dᵻspˈɛɹ wʌt mˈæn bɪɡˈɪnz ɪn hˈoʊp, — ˌʌntʊ wʌt ˈɛnd, ˈoʊ fˈeɪt! ˌʌntʊ wʌt ˈɛnd dˈɑːst ðˈaʊ hˈeɪl fˈɔːɹθ ˌɔn kwˈɛsts ˈɪɹeɪdˌiənt ðˌaɪ nˈoʊblɚ sˈʌnz? ɪz dˈuːɾi bˌʌt ɐ dʒˈɛst. sˈiːɪŋ ɪts ɡˈɜːdən ɡˈɪvən?