text_original: Sing her that streams and silvan foliage loves, Whate'er on Algidus' chill brow is seen, In Erymanthian groves Dark leaved, or Cragus green. Sing Tempe too, glad youths, in strain as loud, And Phoebus' birthplace, and that shoulder fair, His golden quiver proud And brother's lyre to bear.
text_transcription: SING HER THAT STREAMS AND SYLVAN FOLIAGE LOVES WHATEVER ON ALGAE THERE'S CHILL BROW IS SEEN IN ERIMENTIAN GROVES DARK LEAVED OR CRAGUS GREEN SING TEMPI TOO GLAD YOUTH IN STRAIN AS LOUD AND PHOEBUS BIRTHPLACE AND THAT SHOULDER FAIR HIS GOLDEN QUIVER PROUD AND BROTHER'S LYRE TO BEAR
phonemes: sˈɪŋ hɜː ðæt stɹˈiːmz ænd sˈɪlvən fˈoʊlɪɪdʒ lˈʌvz, wˈʌɾɛɹ ˌɔn ˈældʒɪdəs tʃˈɪl bɹˈaʊ ɪz sˈiːn, ɪn ˌɜːɹɪmˈænθiən ɡɹˈoʊvz dˈɑːɹk lˈiːvd, ɔːɹ kɹˈæɡəs ɡɹˈiːn. sˈɪŋ tˈɛmp tˈuː, ɡlˈæd jˈuːθs, ɪn stɹˈeɪn æz lˈaʊd, ænd fˈoʊbəs bˈɜːθpleɪs, ænd ðæt ʃˈoʊldɚ fˈɛɹ, hɪz ɡˈoʊldən kwˈɪvɚ pɹˈaʊd ænd bɹˈʌðɚz lˈaɪɚ tə bˈɛɹ.