text_original: Thro' perils of heard praise she moves benign, Armored in her own meekness, as if come Hither from Heaven, to give our Christendom Even of a miracle the vouch divine.
text_transcription: THROUGH PERILS OF HURT PRAISE SHE MOVES BEHIND ARMOURED IN HER OWN MEEKNESS AS IF COME HITHER FROM HEAVEN TO GIVE OUR CHRISTENDOM EVEN OF A MIRACLE THE VOUCH DIVINE
phonemes: θɹˈoʊ pˈɛɹəlz ʌv hˈɜːd pɹˈeɪz ʃiː mˈuːvz bᵻnˈaɪn, ˈɑːɹmɚd ɪn hɜːɹ ˈoʊn mˈiːknəs, æz ɪf kˈʌm hˈɪðɚ fɹʌm hˈɛvən, tə ɡˈɪv ˌaʊɚ kɹˈɪsəndəm ˈiːvən əvə mˈɪɹəkəl ðə vˈaʊtʃ dᵻvˈaɪn.