text_original: "My father was a gentleman once, and taught me to speak and read," I answered, as I brought a flat piece of limestone for Polly Ann's baking. "And what would you like best to be when you grow up, Davy?" he asked.
text_transcription: MY FATHER WAS A GENTLEMAN ONCE AND TAUGHT ME TO SPEAK AND READ I ANSWERED AS I BROUGHT A FLAT PIECE OF LIMESTONE FOR POLLY ANNE'S BAKING AND WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE BEST TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP DAVY HE ASKED
phonemes: "maɪ fˈɑːðɚ wʌzɐ dʒˈɛntəlmən wˈʌns, ænd tˈɔːt mˌiː tə spˈiːk ænd ɹˈiːd," aɪ ˈænsɚd, æz aɪ bɹˈɔːt ɐ flˈæt pˈiːs ʌv lˈaɪmstoʊn fɔːɹ pˈɑːli ˈænz bˈeɪkɪŋ. "ænd wʌt wʊd juː lˈaɪk bˈɛst təbi wɛn juː ɡɹˈoʊ ˈʌp, dˈeɪvi?" hiː ˈæskt.