text_original: "Not for the heaps untold That swell the Miser's hoard, I claim the birthright of the bold, The dowry of the Sword   "Nor yet the gilded gem That coronets the slave   I clutch the spectre diadem That marshals on the brave.
text_transcription: NOT FOR THE HEAPS UNTOLD THAT SWELL THE MISER'S HOARD I CLAIM THE BIRTHRIGHT OF THE BOLD THE DOWRY OF THE SWORD NOR YET THE GILDED GEM THAT CORONETS THE SLAVE I CLUTCH THE SPECTRE DIADEM THAT MARSHALS ON THE BRAVE
phonemes: "nˌɑːt fɚðə hˈiːps ʌntˈoʊld ðæt swˈɛl ðə mˈaɪzɚz hˈɔːɹd, aɪ klˈeɪm ðə bˈɜːθɹaɪt ʌvðə bˈoʊld, ðə dˈaʊɹi ʌvðə sˈɔːɹd   "nˈɔːɹ jˈɛt ðə ɡˈɪldᵻd dʒˈɛm ðæt kˈɔːɹənˌɛts ðə slˈeɪv aɪ klˈʌtʃ ðə spˈɛktɚ dˈaɪədəm ðæt mˈɑːɹʃəlz ɔnðə bɹˈeɪv.