text_original: Space is as nothing to spirit, the deed is outdone by the doing ; The heart of the wooer is warm, but wanner the heart of the wooing ; And up from the pits where these shiver, and up from the heights where those shine.
text_transcription: SPACE IS AS NOTHING TO SPIRIT THE DEED IS OUTDONE BY THE DOING THE HEART OF THE WOOER IS WARM BUT WARMER THE HEART OF THE WOOING AND UP FROM THE PITS WHERE THESE SHIVER AND UP FROM THE HEIGHTS WHERE THOSE SHINE
phonemes: spˈeɪs ɪz æz nˈʌθɪŋ tə spˈɪɹɪt, ðə dˈiːd ɪz aʊtdˈʌn baɪ ðə dˈuːɪŋ ; ðə hˈɑːɹt ʌvðə wˈuːɚɹ ɪz wˈɔːɹm, bˌʌt wˈænɚ ðə hˈɑːɹt ʌvðə wˈuːɪŋ ; ænd ˌʌp fɹʌmðə pˈɪts wˌɛɹ ðiːz ʃˈɪvɚ, ænd ˌʌp fɹʌmðə hˈaɪts wˌɛɹ ðoʊz ʃˈaɪn.