text_original: I stay my haste, I make delays, For what avails this eager pace? I stand amid the eternal ways, And what is mine shall know my face.
text_transcription: I STAY MY HASTE I MAKE DELAYS FOR WHAT AVAILS THIS EAGER PACE I STAND AMID THE ETERNAL WAYS AND WHAT IS MINE SHALL KNOW MY FACE
phonemes: aɪ stˈeɪ maɪ hˈeɪst, aɪ mˌeɪk dᵻlˈeɪz, fɔːɹ wʌt ɐvˈeɪlz ðɪs ˈiːɡɚ pˈeɪs? aɪ stˈænd ɐmˈɪd ðɪ ɪtˈɜːnəl wˈeɪz, ænd wʌt ɪz mˈaɪn ʃˌæl nˈoʊ maɪ fˈeɪs.