text_original: rang the chime, Kings in!... answered Time. In his ignoring clime, Silent, he studied; Till, ere his youth was done, For him, the chosen one, Shepherd disclaimed of none, Aaron's rod budded.
text_transcription: RANG THE CHIME KINGS INN ANSWERED TIME IN HIS IGNORING CLIMB SILENT HE STUDIED TILL ERE HIS YOUTH WAS DONE FOR HIM THE CHOSEN ONE SHEPHERD DISCLAIMED OF NONE ARRAN'S ROD BUDDED
phonemes: ɹˈæŋ ðə tʃˈaɪm, kˈɪŋz ˈɪn!... ˈænsɚd tˈaɪm. ɪn hɪz ɪɡnˈɔːɹɪŋ klˈaɪm, sˈaɪlənt, hiː stˈʌdid; tˈɪl, ˈɛɹ hɪz jˈuːθ wʌz dˈʌn, fɔːɹ hˌɪm, ðə tʃˈoʊzən wˌʌn, ʃˈɛpɚd dɪsklˈeɪmd ʌv nˈʌn, ˈɛɹənz ɹˈɑːd bˈʌdᵻd.