text_original: It comes! the dawn of brighter times   When, to our shores, The ships of Chittim and remoter climes Shall bend their oars!
text_transcription: IT COMES THE DAWN OF BRIGHTER TIMES WHEN TO OUR SHORES THE SHIPS OF CHITHEN AND REMOTER CLIMES SHALL BEND THEIR OARS
phonemes: ɪt kˈʌmz! ðə dˈɔːn ʌv bɹˈaɪɾɚ tˈaɪmz wˈɛn, tʊ ˌaʊɚ ʃˈɔːɹz, ðə ʃˈɪps ʌv tʃˈɪɾɪm ænd ɹᵻmˈoʊɾɚ klˈaɪmz ʃˌæl bˈɛnd ðɛɹ ˈɔːɹz!