text_original: Ah, the temperaments, the fateful, how they front us and surprise, Looking with bewildering distance out of wistful, alien eyes, Never drawing any nearer, or to hate or sympathize.
text_transcription: AH THE TEMPERAMENTS THE FATEFUL HOW THEY FROND US AND SURPRISE LOOKING WITH BEWILDERING DISTANCE OUT OF WISTFUL ALIEN EYES NEVER DRAWING ANY NEARER OR TO HATE OR SYMPATHIZE
phonemes: ˈɑː, ðə tˈɛmpɹəmənts, ðə fˈeɪtfəl, hˌaʊ ðeɪ fɹˈʌnt ˌʌs ænd sɚpɹˈaɪz, lˈʊkɪŋ wɪð bᵻwˈɪldɚɹɪŋ dˈɪstəns ˌaʊɾəv wˈɪstfəl, ˈeɪliən ˈaɪz, nˈɛvɚ dɹˈɔːɪŋ ˌɛni nˈɪɹɚ, ɔːɹ tə hˈeɪt ɔːɹ sˈɪmpəθˌaɪz.