text_original: Stern lawgiver! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace; Nor know we any thing so fair  As is the smile upon thy face; Flowers laugh before thee on their beds, And fragrance in thy footing treads; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong; And the most ancient heavens, through thee, are  fresh and strong.
text_transcription: STERN LAW GIVER YET THOU DOST WEAR THE GODHEAD'S MOST BENIGNANT GRACE NOR KNOW WE ANY THING SO FAIR AS IS THE SMILE UPON THY FACE FLOWERS LAUGH BEFORE THEE ON THEIR BEDS AND FRAGRANCE IN THY FOOTING TREADS THOU DOST PRESERVE THE STARS FROM WRONG AND THE MOST ANCIENT HEAVENS THROUGH THEE ARE FRESH AND STRONG
phonemes: stˈɜːn lˈɔːɡɪvɚ! jˈɛt ðˈaʊ dˈɑːst wˈɛɹ ðə ɡˈɑːdhɛdz mˈoʊst bᵻnˈɪɡnənt ɡɹˈeɪs; nˈɔːɹ nˈoʊ wiː ˌɛni θˈɪŋ sˌoʊ fˈɛɹ ˌæzˌɪz ðə smˈaɪl əpˌɑːn ðˌaɪ fˈeɪs; flˈaʊɚz lˈæf bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðiː ˌɔn ðɛɹ bˈɛdz, ænd fɹˈeɪɡɹəns ɪn ðˌaɪ fˈʊɾɪŋ tɹˈɛdz; ðˈaʊ dˈɑːst pɹɪzˈɜːv ðə stˈɑːɹz fɹʌm ɹˈɔŋ; ænd ðə mˈoʊst ˈeɪntʃənt hˈɛvənz, θɹuː ðˈiː, ɑːɹ fɹˈɛʃ ænd stɹˈɔŋ.