text_original: And often, from that other world, on this Some gleams from great souls gone before may shine, To shed on struggling hearts a clearer bliss, And clothe the Right with lustre more divine.
text_transcription: AND OFTEN FROM THAT OTHER WORLD ON THIS SOME GLEAMS FROM GREAT SOULS GONE BEFORE MAY SHINE TO SHED ON STRUGGLING HEARTS A CLEARER BLISS AND CLOTHE THE RIGHT WITH LUSSOM MORE DIVINE
phonemes: ænd ˈɔfən, fɹʌm ðæt ˈʌðɚ wˈɜːld, ˌɔn ðɪs sˌʌm ɡlˈiːmz fɹʌm ɡɹˈeɪt sˈoʊlz ɡɔn bᵻfˌɔːɹ mˈeɪ ʃˈaɪn, tə ʃˈɛd ˌɔn stɹˈʌɡlɪŋ hˈɑːɹts ɐ klˈɪɹɚ blˈɪs, ænd klˈoʊð ðə ɹˈaɪt wɪð lˈʌstɚ mˈɔːɹ dᵻvˈaɪn.