text_original: WHAT ! heaven all to one's self and the rest of men shut out ? Better were hell than that, with a share in the common doom, Than to bask and smile content, with never a fear and doubt, In the vast, vast Paradise space with the countless flowers abloom.
text_transcription: WHAT HEAVEN ALL TO ONE'S SELF AND THE REST OF MEN SHUT OUT BETTER WERE HELL THAN THAT WITH A SHARE IN THE COMMON DOOM THAN TO BASK AND SMILE CONTENT WITH NEVER A FEAR AND DOUBT IN THE VAST VAST PARADISE SPACE WITH THE COUNTLESS FLOWERS ABLOOM
phonemes: wˌʌt ! hˈɛvən ˈɔːl tə wˈʌnz sˈɛlf ænd ðə ɹˈɛst ʌv mˈɛn ʃˈʌt ˈaʊt ? bˈɛɾɚ wɜː hˈɛl ðɐn ðˈæt, wɪð ɐ ʃˈɛɹ ɪnðə kˈɑːmən dˈuːm, ðɐn tə bˈæsk ænd smˈaɪl kˈɑːntɛnt, wɪð nˈɛvɚɹ ɐ fˈɪɹ ænd dˈaʊt, ɪnðə vˈæst, vˈæst pˈæɹədˌaɪs spˈeɪs wɪððə kˈaʊntləs flˈaʊɚz ɐblˈuːm.