text_original: Hath he not always treasures, always friends, The good great man? three treasures,  love, and light, And calm thoughts, regular as infant's breath; And three firm friends, more sure than day and night   Himself, his Maker, and the angel Death.
text_transcription: HATH HE NOT ALWAYS TREASURES ALWAYS FRIENDS THE GOOD GREAT MAN THREE TREASURES LOVE AND LIGHT AND CALM THOUGHTS REGULAR AS INFANTS BREATH AND THREE FIRM FRIENDS MORE SURE THAN DAY AND NIGHT HIMSELF HIS MAKER AND THE ANGEL DEATH
phonemes: hæθ hiː nˌɑːt ˈɔːlweɪz tɹˈɛʒɚz, ˈɔːlweɪz fɹˈɛndz, ðə ɡˈʊd ɡɹˈeɪt mˈæn? θɹˈiː tɹˈɛʒɚz,  lˈʌv, ænd lˈaɪt, ænd kˈɑːm θˈɔːts, ɹˈɛɡjʊlɚɹ æz ˈɪnfənts bɹˈɛθ; ænd θɹˈiː fˈɜːm fɹˈɛndz, mˈɔːɹ ʃˈʊɹ ðɐn dˈeɪ ænd nˈaɪt hɪmsˈɛlf, hɪz mˈeɪkɚ, ænd ðɪ ˈeɪndʒəl dˈɛθ.