text_original: But now the only happiness In looking back that I possess— Whose lack would leave me comfortless— Is to remember I refrained From masteries I might have gained, And for my tolerance was disdained; For see, a tomb.
text_transcription: BUT NOW THE ONLY HAPPINESS IN LOOKING BACK THAT I POSSESS WHOSE LACK WOULD LEAVE ME COMFORTLESS IS TO REMEMBER I REFRAINED FROM MASTERIES I MIGHT HAVE GAINED AND FOR MY TOLERANCE WAS DISDAINED FOR SEE A TOMB
phonemes: bˌʌt nˈaʊ ðɪ ˈoʊnli hˈæpɪnəs ɪn lˈʊkɪŋ bˈæk ðæt aɪ pəzˈɛs— hˌuːz lˈæk wʊd lˈiːv mˌiː kˈʌmfɚtləs— ɪz tə ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚɹ aɪ ɹᵻfɹˈeɪnd fɹʌm mˈæstɚɹiz aɪ mˌaɪthɐv ɡˈeɪnd, ænd fɔːɹ maɪ tˈɑːlɚɹəns wʌz dɪsdˈeɪnd; fɔːɹ sˈiː, ɐ tˈuːm.