text_original: But though in a misty land illusions be our cherished lot, that we may all think falsely of our neighbours and enjoy ourselves, the word "idle" is not at all the word.
text_transcription: BUT THOUGH IN A MISTY LAND ILLUSIONS BE OUR CHERISHED LOT THAT WE MAY ALL THINK FALSELY OF OUR NEIGHBOURS AND ENJOY OURSELVES THE WORD IDLE IS NOT AT ALL THE WORD
phonemes: bˌʌt ðˌoʊ ɪn ɐ mˈɪsti lˈænd ɪlˈuːʒənz biː ˌaʊɚ tʃˈɛɹɪʃt lˈɑːt, ðæt wiː mˈeɪ ˈɔːl θˈɪŋk fˈɔlsli ʌv ˌaʊɚ nˈeɪbɚz ænd ɛndʒˈɔɪ aʊɚsˈɛlvz, ðə wˈɜːd "ˈaɪdəl" ɪz nˌɑːt æɾ ˈɔːl ðə wˈɜːd.