text_original: And all his eager hands have found to do, And all his tireless hope and love unite. In some wise take their symbol from the light, Our very Heaven based on heaven's blue. 84 "THE GUERDON OF "THE SUN Tilth beyond tilth, he waits upon the sun, The first to goad, the last to calm his breast, With dawns that like a clarion break his rest. And after glows that crown his labor done.
text_transcription: AND ALL HIS EAGER HANDS HAVE FOUND TO DO AND ALL HIS TIRELESS HOPE AND LOVE UNITE IN SOME WISE TAKE THEIR SYMBOL FROM THE LIGHT OUR VERY HEAVEN BASED ON HEAVEN'S BLUE TILTH BEYOND TILTH HE WAITS UPON THE SUN THE FIRST TO GOD THE LAST TO CALM HIS BREAST WITH DAWNS THAT LIKE A CLARION BREAK HIS REST AND AFTER GLOWS THAT CROWN HIS LABOUR DONE
phonemes: ænd ˈɔːl hɪz ˈiːɡɚ hˈændz hæv fˈaʊnd tə dˈuː, ænd ˈɔːl hɪz tˈaɪɚləs hˈoʊp ænd lˈʌv juːnˈaɪt. ɪn sˌʌm wˈaɪz tˈeɪk ðɛɹ sˈɪmbəl fɹʌmðə lˈaɪt, ˌaʊɚ vˈɛɹi hˈɛvən bˈeɪst ˌɔn hˈɛvənz blˈuː. ˈeɪɾi fˈɔːɹ "ðə ɡˈɜːdən ʌv "ðɪ ˌɛsjˌuːˈɛn tˈɪlθ bᵻjˌɔnd tˈɪlθ, hiː wˈeɪts əpˌɑːn ðə sˈʌn, ðə fˈɜːst tə ɡˈoʊd, ðə lˈæst tə kˈɑːm hɪz bɹˈɛst, wɪð dˈɔːnz ðæt lˈaɪk ɐ klˈæɹiən bɹˈeɪk hɪz ɹˈɛst. ænd ˈæftɚ ɡlˈoʊz ðæt kɹˈaʊn hɪz lˈeɪbɚ dˈʌn.