text_original: And I, God's hate flung o'er me, Had not enough, to thrust The stubborn rocks before me And strike them into dust
text_transcription: AND I GOD'S HATE FLUNG OVER ME HAD NOT ENOUGH TO THRUST THE STUBBORN ROCKS BEFORE ME AND STRIKE THEM INTO DUST
phonemes: ænd ˈaɪ, ɡˈɑːdz hˈeɪt flˈʌŋ ˈɔːɹ mˌiː, hæd nˌɑːt ɪnˈʌf, tə θɹˈʌst ðə stˈʌbɚn ɹˈɑːks bᵻfˌɔːɹ mˌiː ænd stɹˈaɪk ðˌɛm ˌɪntʊ dˈʌst