text_original: Each hath a price, and each a tribute gives To him who turns from life and him who lives. If so you win from Pain a swift release, His face shall haunt you in the house of Peace; If so from Pain you scorn an anodyne.
text_transcription: EACH HATH A PRIZE AND EACH A TRIBUTE GIVES TO HIM WHO TURNS FROM LIFE AND HIM WHO LIVES IF SO YOU WIN FROM PAIN A SWIFT RELEASE HIS FACE SHALL HAUNT YOU IN THE HOUSE OF PEACE IF SO FROM PAIN YOU SCORN AND ANODYNE
phonemes: ˈiːtʃ hæθ ɐ pɹˈaɪs, ænd ˈiːtʃ ɐ tɹˈɪbjuːt ɡˈɪvz tə hˌɪm hˌuː tˈɜːnz fɹʌm lˈaɪf ænd hˌɪm hˌuː lˈɪvz. ɪf sˌoʊ juː wˈɪn fɹʌm pˈeɪn ɐ swˈɪft ɹᵻlˈiːs, hɪz fˈeɪs ʃˌæl hˈɔːnt juː ɪnðə hˈaʊs ʌv pˈiːs; ɪf sˌoʊ fɹʌm pˈeɪn juː skˈɔːɹn ɐn ˈænədˌaɪn.