text_original: Not what we would, but what we must, Makes up the sum of living; Heaven is both more and less than just In taking and in giving. Swords cleave to hands that sought the plough, And laurels miss the soldiers brow.
text_transcription: NOT WHAT WE WOULD BUT WHAT WE MUST MAKES UP THE SUM OF LIVING HEAVEN IS BOTH MORE AND LESS THAN JUST IN TAKING AND IN GIVING SWORDS CLEAVE TO HANDS THAT SOUGHT THE PLOUGH AND LAURELS MISS THE SOLDIER'S BROW
phonemes: nˌɑːt wʌt wiː wˈʊd, bˌʌt wʌt wiː mˈʌst, mˌeɪks ˌʌp ðə sˈʌm ʌv lˈɪvɪŋ; hˈɛvən ɪz bˈoʊθ mˈɔːɹ ænd lˈɛs ðɐn dʒˈʌst ɪn tˈeɪkɪŋ ænd ɪn ɡˈɪvɪŋ. sˈɔːɹdz klˈiːv tə hˈændz ðæt sˈɔːt ðə plˈaʊ, ænd lˈɔːɹəlz mˈɪs ðə sˈoʊldʒɚz bɹˈaʊ.