text_original: With all the heart, and with that tongue which speaks The same in all, an holocaust I made To God befitting the new grace vouchsafed. And from my bosom had not vet upsteamed The fuming of that incense, when I knew The rite accepted.
text_transcription: WITH ALL THE HEART AND WITH THAT TONGUE WHICH SPEAKS THE SAME IN ALL AN HOLLOW COST I MADE TO GOD BEFITTING THE NEW GRACE VOUCHSAFED AND FROM MY BOSOM HAD NOT YET ABSTEEMED THE FUMING OF THAT INCENSE WHEN I KNEW THE RIGHT ACCEPTED
phonemes: wɪð ˈɔːl ðə hˈɑːɹt, ænd wɪð ðæt tˈʌŋ wˌɪtʃ spˈiːks ðə sˈeɪm ɪn ˈɔːl, æn hˈɑːləkˌɔːst aɪ mˌeɪd tə ɡˈɑːd bᵻfˈɪɾɪŋ ðə nˈuː ɡɹˈeɪs vˈaʊtʃseɪft. ænd fɹʌm maɪ bˈʊzəm hæd nˌɑːt vˈɛt ʌpstˈiːmd ðə fjˈuːmɪŋ ʌv ðæt ˈɪnsɛns, wˌɛn aɪ nˈuː ðə ɹˈaɪt ɐksˈɛptᵻd.