text_original: A pretty mess we had made of it without my inheritance. 'Tis small enough, the Lord knows. In Europe we should have been dregs. We should have starved in the wilderness with you a farming."
text_transcription: A PRETTY MESS WE HAD MADE OF IT WITHOUT MY INHERITANCE TIS SMALL ENOUGH THE LORD KNOWS IN EUROPE WE SHOULD HAVE BEEN DRAKES WE SHOULD HAVE STARVED IN THE WILDERNESS WITH YOU A FARMING
phonemes: ɐ pɹˈɪɾi mˈɛs wiː hæd mˌeɪd ʌv ɪt wɪðˌaʊt maɪ ɪnhˈɛɹɪtəns. tˈɪz smˈɔːl ɪnˈʌf, ðə lˈɔːɹd nˈoʊz. ɪn jˈʊɹɹəp wiː ʃˌʊdəv bˌɪn dɹˈɛɡz. wiː ʃˌʊdəv stˈɑːɹvd ɪnðə wˈɪldɚnəs wɪð juː ɐ fˈɑːɹmɪŋ."