text_original: Thank Fate for foes! I hold mine dear As valued friends. He cannot know The zest of life who runneth here His earthly race without a foe.
text_transcription: THANK FATE FOR FOES I HOLD MINE DEAR AS VALUED FRIENDS HE CANNOT KNOW THE ZEST OF LIFE WHO RUNNETH HERE HIS EARTHLY RACE WITHOUT A FOE
phonemes: θˈæŋk fˈeɪt fɔːɹ fˈoʊz! aɪ hˈoʊld mˈaɪn dˈɪɹ æz vˈæljuːd fɹˈɛndz. hiː kænˈɑːt nˈoʊ ðə zˈɛst ʌv lˈaɪf hˌuː ɹˈʌnəθ hˈɪɹ hɪz ˈɜːθli ɹˈeɪs wɪðˌaʊt ɐ fˈoʊ.