text_original: "Then will I bear thee thither, One thousand years ago;— I speak to aid thy weakness, No _time_ can Angels know. The present, past, and future, All one they are to me, I pass along their boundaries, Unlimited, and free."
text_transcription: THEN WILL I BEAR THEE THITHER ONE THOUSAND YEARS AGO I SPEAK TO AID THY WEAKNESS NO TIME CAN ANGELS KNOW THE PRESENT PAST AND FUTURE ALL ONE THEY ARE TO ME I PASS ALONG THEIR BOUNDARIES UNLIMITED AND FREE
phonemes: "ðˈɛn wɪl aɪ bˈɛɹ ðiː ðˈɪðɚ, wˈʌn θˈaʊzənd jˈɪɹz ɐɡˈoʊ;— aɪ spˈiːk tʊ ˈeɪd ðˌaɪ wˈiːknəs, nˈoʊ tˈaɪm kæn ˈeɪndʒəlz nˈoʊ. ðə pɹˈɛzənt, pˈæst, ænd fjˈuːtʃɚ, ˈɔːl wˈʌn ðeɪ ɑːɹ tə mˌiː, aɪ pˈæs ɐlˈɔŋ ðɛɹ bˈaʊndɚɹiz, ʌnlˈɪmɪɾᵻd, ænd fɹˈiː."