text_original: Hear him unfold his plots and plans, And larger destinies seem man's; You conjure from his glowing face The omen of a fairer race; With one grand trope he boldly spans The gulf wherein so many fall, 'Twixt possible and actual; His first swift word, talaria shod, Exuberant with conscious God, Out of the choir of planets blots The present earth with all its spots.
text_transcription: HEAR HIM UNFOLD HIS PLOTS AND PLANTS AND LARGER DESTINIES SEEM MAN'S YOU CONJURE FROM HIS GLOWING FACE THE OMEN OF A FAIRER RACE WITH ONE GRAND TROPE HE BOLDLY SPANS THE GULF WHEREIN SO MANY FALL TWIXT POSSIBLE AND ACTUAL HIS SWIFT WORD TALLARIA SHOT EXUBERANT WITH CONSCIOUS GOD OUT OF THE CHOIR OF PLANETS BLOTS THE PRESENT EARTH WITH ALL ITS SPOTS
phonemes: hˈɪɹ hˌɪm ʌnfˈoʊld hɪz plˈɑːts ænd plˈænz, ænd lˈɑːɹdʒɚ dˈɛstɪniz sˈiːm mˈænz; juː kˈʌndʒɚ fɹʌm hɪz ɡlˈoʊɪŋ fˈeɪs ðɪ ˈoʊmɛn əvə fˈɛɹɚ ɹˈeɪs; wɪð wˈʌn ɡɹˈænd tɹˈoʊp hiː bˈoʊldli spˈænz ðə ɡˈʌlf wˈɛɹɪn sˌoʊ mˈɛni fˈɔːl, twˈɪkst pˈɑːsᵻbəl ænd ˈæktʃuːəl; hɪz fˈɜːst swˈɪft wˈɜːd, tælˈɛɹiə ʃˈɑːd, ɛɡzjˈuːbɚɹənt wɪð kˈɑːnʃəs ɡˈɑːd, ˌaʊɾəv ðə kwˈaɪɚɹ ʌv plˈænɪts blˈɑːts ðə pɹˈɛzənt ˈɜːθ wɪð ˈɔːl ɪts spˈɑːts.