text_original: All pleasure of life is gone, and they've folly enough to think they can resist the fleet. And the worst of it is," cried he, "the worst of it is, I'm forced to smirk to them, and give good gold to their government."
text_transcription: ALL PLEASURE OF LIFE IS GONE AND THEY'VE FOLLY ENOUGH TO THINK THEY CAN RESIST THE FLEET AND THE WORST OF IT IS CRIED HE THE WORST OF IT IS I'M FORCED TO SMIRK TO THEM AND GIVE MY GOOD GOLD FOR THEIR GOVERNMENT
phonemes: ˈɔːl plˈɛʒɚɹ ʌv lˈaɪf ɪz ɡˈɔn, ænd ðeɪv fˈɑːli ɪnˈʌf tə θˈɪŋk ðeɪ kæn ɹᵻzˈɪst ðə flˈiːt. ænd ðə wˈɜːst ʌv ɪɾ ˈɪz," kɹˈaɪd hiː, "ðə wˈɜːst ʌv ɪɾ ˈɪz, aɪm fˈɔːɹst tə smˈɜːk tə ðˌɛm, ænd ɡˈɪv ɡˈʊd ɡˈoʊld tə ðɛɹ ɡˈʌvɚnmənt."