text_original: See, at your shrine, with victims white, Prays Venus and Anchises' heir! O prompt him still the foe to smite, The fallen to spare! Now Media dreads our Alban steel, Our victories land and ocean o'er; Scythia and Ind in suppliance kneel, So proud before.
text_transcription: SEE AT YOUR SHRINE WITH VICTIMS WHITE PRAISE VENUS AND ENCHISES AIR O PROMPT HIM STILL THE FOE TO SMITE THE FALLEN TO SPARE NOW MEDIA DREADS OUR ALBUM STEAL OUR VICTORIES LAND AND OCEAN OVER SCYTHIA AND IND IN SUPPLIANCE KNEEL SO PROUD BEFORE
phonemes: sˈiː, æt jʊɹ ʃɹˈaɪn, wɪð vˈɪktɪmz wˈaɪt, pɹˈeɪz vˈiːnəs ænd ˈæntʃaɪzᵻz ˈɛɹ! ˈoʊ pɹˈɑːmpt hˌɪm stˈɪl ðə fˈoʊ tə smˈaɪt, ðə fˈɔːlən tə spˈɛɹ! nˈaʊ mˈiːdiːə dɹˈɛdz ˌaʊɚɹ ˈɔːlbən stˈiːl, ˌaʊɚ vˈɪktɚɹiz lˈænd ænd ˈoʊʃən ˈɔːɹ; sˈaɪθiə ænd ˈɪnd ɪn səplˈaɪəns nˈiːl, sˌoʊ pɹˈaʊd bᵻfˈɔːɹ.