text_original: No!  though at the foot he lies, Fallen and vain, With gaze to the peak whose skies He could not attain, The victory is, with strength   No matter the past!   He'd dare it again, the dark length, And the fall at last!
text_transcription: NO THOUGH AT THE FOOT HE LIES FALLEN AND VAIN WITH GAZE TO THE PEAK WHOSE GUISE HE COULD NOT ATTAIN THE VICTORY IS WITH STRENGTH NO MATTER THE PAST HEAT DARIED AGAIN THE DARK LENGTH AND THE FALL AT LAST
phonemes: nˈoʊ!  ðˌoʊ æt ðə fˈʊt hiː lˈaɪz, fˈɔːlən ænd vˈeɪn, wɪð ɡˈeɪz tə ðə pˈiːk hˌuːz skˈaɪz hiː kʊd nˌɑːt ɐtˈeɪn, ðə vˈɪktɚɹi ɪz, wɪð stɹˈɛŋθ nˈoʊ mˈæɾɚ ðə pˈæst!   hiːd dˈɛɹ ɪɾ ɐɡˈɛn, ðə dˈɑːɹk lˈɛŋθ, ænd ðə fˈɔːl æt lˈæst!