text_original: August Eighth ODDS AND ENDS Odds and Ends that make up life Are mixtures strange of peace and strife In oft amazing blends. The issues? These are with the Gods, But he who fears to take the Odds Is like to lose the Ends.
text_transcription: AT ORCH BY SONYA THE ODDS AND ENDS THAT MAKE UP LIFE ARE MIXTURES STRANGE OF PEACE AND STRIFE IN OFT AMAZING BLENDS THE ISSUES THESE ARE WITH THE GODS BUT HE WHO FEARS TO TAKE THE ODDS IS LIKE TO LOSE THE ENDS
phonemes: ˈɔːɡəst ˈeɪtθ ˈɑːdz ænd ˈɛndz ˈɑːdz ænd ˈɛndz ðæt mˌeɪk ˌʌp lˈaɪf ɑːɹ mˈɪkstʃɚz stɹˈeɪndʒ ʌv pˈiːs ænd stɹˈaɪf ɪn ˈɔft ɐmˈeɪzɪŋ blˈɛndz. ðɪ ˈɪʃuːz? ðiːz ɑːɹ wɪððə ɡˈɑːdz, bˌʌt hiː hˌuː fˈɪɹz tə tˈeɪk ðɪ ˈɑːdz ɪz lˈaɪk tə lˈuːz ðɪ ˈɛndz.