text_original: 3 But few, how few her worshippers! For we Cast at a myriad shrines our souls, to rise Beliefless, unanointed, bound not free, To sacrificing a vain sacrifice!
text_transcription: THREE BUT FEW HOW FEW HER WORSHIPERS FOR WE CAST AT A MYRIAD SHRINES OUR SOULS TO RISE BELIEFLESS UNANOINTED BOUND NOT FREE TO SACRIFICING A VAIN SACRIFICE
phonemes: θɹˈiː bˌʌt fjˈuː, hˌaʊ fjˈuː hɜː wˈɜːʃɪpɚz! fɔːɹ wiː kˈæst æɾə mˈɪɹɪˌæd ʃɹˈaɪnz ˌaʊɚ sˈoʊlz, tə ɹˈaɪz bᵻlˈiːfləs, ʌnɐnˈɔɪntᵻd, bˈaʊnd nˌɑːt fɹˈiː, tə sˈækɹᵻfˌaɪsɪŋ ɐ vˈeɪn sˈækɹᵻfˌaɪs!