text_original: We stride the river daily at its spring, Nor, in our childish thoughtlessness, foresee What myriad vassal streams shall tribute bring, How like an equal it shall greet the sea. O small beginnings, ye are great and strong, Based on a faithful heart and weariless brain! Ye build the future fair, ye conquer wrong, Ye earn the crown, and wear it not in vain.
text_transcription: WE STRIDE THE RIVER DAILY AT ITS SPRING NOR IN OUR CHILDISH THOUGHTLESSNESS FORESEE WHAT MYRIAD VESSEL STREAMS SHALL TRIBUTE BRING HOW LIKE AN EQUAL IT SHALL GREET TO SEE O SMALL BEGINNINGS YE ARE GREAT AND STRONG BASED ON A FAITHFUL HEART AND WEARILESS BRAIN YE BUILD THE FUTURE FAIR YE CONQUER WRONG YE EARN THE CROWN AND WEAR IT NOT IN VAIN
phonemes: wiː stɹˈaɪd ðə ɹˈɪvɚ dˈeɪli æɾ ɪts spɹˈɪŋ, nˈɔːɹ, ɪn ˌaʊɚ tʃˈaɪldɪʃ θˈɔːtləsnəs, fɔːɹsˈiː wʌt mˈɪɹɪˌæd vˈæsəl stɹˈiːmz ʃˌæl tɹˈɪbjuːt bɹˈɪŋ, hˌaʊ lˈaɪk ɐn ˈiːkwəl ɪt ʃˌæl ɡɹˈiːt ðə sˈiː. ˈoʊ smˈɔːl bɪɡˈɪnɪŋz, jiː ɑːɹ ɡɹˈeɪt ænd stɹˈɔŋ, bˈeɪst ˌɔn ɐ fˈeɪθfəl hˈɑːɹt ænd wˈɪɹiləs bɹˈeɪn! jiː bˈɪld ðə fjˈuːtʃɚ fˈɛɹ, jiː kˈɑːŋkɚ ɹˈɔŋ, jiː ˈɜːn ðə kɹˈaʊn, ænd wˈɛɹ ɪt nˌɑːt ɪn vˈeɪn.