text_original: The very wind Serves at the soul's aeolian chords; Rulers dismayed, uncertain lords, In all we find, ourselves we find.
text_transcription: THE VERY WIND SERVES AT THE SOLE THE EOLIAN COURTS RULERS DISMAYED UNCERTAIN LORDS IN ALL WE FIND OURSELVES WE FIN
phonemes: ðə vˈɛɹi wˈɪnd sˈɜːvz æt ðə sˈoʊlz iːˈoʊliən kˈɔːɹdz; ɹˈuːlɚz dɪsmˈeɪd, ʌnsˈɜːʔn̩ lˈɔːɹdz, ɪn ˈɔːl wiː fˈaɪnd, aʊɚsˈɛlvz wiː fˈaɪnd.