text_original: OF IMMENSITY From Frith's 'Life of Giordano Bruno' 'Tis thou, O Spirit, dost within my soul This weakly thought with thine own life amend; Rejoicing, dost thy rapid pinions lend Me, and dost wing me to that lofty goal Where secret portals ope and fetters break, And thou dost grant me, by thy grace complete, Fortune to spurn, and death; O high retreat, Which few attain, and fewer yet forsake!
text_transcription: OF IMMENSITY FROM FIRST LIFE OF JORDANO BRUNO THIS THOU O SPIRIT DOST WITHIN MY SOUL THIS WEEKLY THOUGHT WITH THINE OWN LIFE AMEND REJOICING DOST THY RAPID PINIONS LEND ME AND DOST WING ME TO THAT LOFTY GOAL WHERE SECRET PORTALS OPE AND FETTERS BREAK AND THOU DOST GRANT ME BY THY GRACE COMPLETE FORTUNE TO SPURN AND DEATH O HIGH RETREAT WHICH FEW ATTAIN AND FEWER YET FORSAKE
phonemes: ʌv ɪmˈɛnsᵻɾi fɹʌm fɹˈɪθz lˈaɪf ʌv dʒɪɔːɹdˈɑːnoʊ bɹˈuːnoʊ tˈɪz ðˈaʊ, ˈoʊ spˈɪɹɪt, dˈɑːst wɪðˌɪn maɪ sˈoʊl ðɪs wˈiːkli θˈɔːt wɪð ðaɪn ˈoʊn lˈaɪf ɐmˈɛnd; ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪsɪŋ, dˈɑːst ðˌaɪ ɹˈæpɪd pˈɪniənz lˈɛnd mˌiː, ænd dˈɑːst wˈɪŋ mˌiː tə ðæt lˈɔfti ɡˈoʊl wˌɛɹ sˈiːkɹᵻt pˈɔːɹɾəlz ˈoʊp ænd fˈɛɾɚz bɹˈeɪk, ænd ðˈaʊ dˈɑːst ɡɹˈænt mˌiː, baɪ ðˌaɪ ɡɹˈeɪs kəmplˈiːt, fˈɔːɹtʃʊn tə spˈɜːn, ænd dˈɛθ; ˈoʊ hˈaɪ ɹᵻtɹˈiːt, wˌɪtʃ fjˈuː ɐtˈeɪn, ænd fjˈuːɚ jˈɛt fɔːɹsˈeɪk!