text_original: I live to hold communion With all that is divine, To feel there is a union 'Twixt Nature's heart and mine; To profit by affliction, Reap truths from fields of fiction, And, wiser from conviction, Fulfil each grand design.
text_transcription: I LIVE TO HOLD COMMUNION WITH ALL THAT IS DIVINE TO FEEL THERE IS A UNION TWIXT NATURE'S HEART AND MINE TO PROFIT BY AFFLICTION REAP TRUTH FROM FIELDS OF FICTION AND WISER FROM CONVICTION FULFIL EACH GRAND DESIGN
phonemes: aɪ lˈɪv tə hˈoʊld kəmjˈuːniən wɪð ˈɔːl ðæt ɪz dᵻvˈaɪn, tə fˈiːl ðɛɹ ɪz ɐ jˈuːniən twˈɪkst nˈeɪtʃɚz hˈɑːɹt ænd mˈaɪn; tə pɹˈɑːfɪt baɪ ɐflˈɪkʃən, ɹˈiːp tɹˈuːθs fɹʌm fˈiːldz ʌv fˈɪkʃən, ænd, wˈaɪzɚ fɹʌm kənvˈɪkʃən, fʊlfˈɪl ˈiːtʃ ɡɹˈænd dɪzˈaɪn.