text_original: "Should this prayer prove unavailing, O, Health virgin, maid of beauty Come and heal my dying people, Still their agonies and anguish, Give them consciousness and comfort, Give them healthful rest and slumber; These diseases take and banish, Take them in thy copper vessel, To thy caves within the mountains, To the summit of the Pain rock, Hurl them to thy boiling caldrons.
text_transcription: SHOULD THIS PRAYER PROVE UNAVAILING O HEALTH VIRGIN MADE OF BEAUTY COME AND HEAL MY DYING PEOPLE STILL THEIR AGONIES AND ANGUISH GIVE THEM CONSCIOUSNESS AND COMFORT GIVE THEM HEALTHFUL REST AND SLUMBER THESE DISEASES TAKE AND VANISH TAKE THEM IN THY COPPER VESSEL TO THY EAVES WITHIN THE MOUNTAINS TO THE SUMMIT OF THE PANE ROCK HURL THEM TO THY BOILING CAULDRONS
phonemes: "ʃˌʊd ðɪs pɹˈɛɹ pɹˈuːv ʌnɐvˈeɪlɪŋ, ˈoʊ, hˈɛlθ vˈɜːdʒɪn, mˈeɪd ʌv bjˈuːɾi kˈʌm ænd hˈiːl maɪ dˈaɪɪŋ pˈiːpəl, stˈɪl ðɛɹ ˈæɡəniz ænd ˈæŋɡwɪʃ, ɡˈɪv ðˌɛm kˈɑːnʃəsnəs ænd kˈʌmfɚt, ɡˈɪv ðˌɛm hˈɛlθfəl ɹˈɛst ænd slˈʌmbɚ; ðiːz dɪzˈiːzᵻz tˈeɪk ænd bˈænɪʃ, tˈeɪk ðˌɛm ɪn ðˌaɪ kˈɑːpɚ vˈɛsəl, tə ðˌaɪ kˈeɪvz wɪðˌɪn ðə mˈaʊntɪnz, tə ðə sˈʌmɪt ʌvðə pˈeɪn ɹˈɑːk, hˈɜːl ðˌɛm tə ðˌaɪ bˈɔɪlɪŋ kˈɔldɹənz.