text_original: D. 1725 Quoth King Robin, our ribbons I see are too few Of St. Andrew's the green, and St. George's the blue. I must find out another of colour more gay, That will teach all my subjects with pride to obey.
text_transcription: D SEVENTEEN TWENTY FIVE QUOTH KING ROBIN R RIBBONS I SEE ARE TOO FEW OF SAINT ANDREW'S THE GREEN AND SAINT GEORGE'S THE BLUE I MUST FIND OUT ANOTHER OF COLOUR MORE GAY THAT WILL TEACH ALL MY SUBJECTS WITH PRIDE TO OBEY
phonemes: dˈiː. wˈʌn θˈaʊzənd sˈɛvənhˈʌndɹɪd twˈɛnti fˈaɪv kwˈoʊθ kˈɪŋ ɹˈɑːbɪn, ˌaʊɚ ɹˈɪbənz aɪ sˈiː ɑːɹ tˈuː fjuː ʌv sənt. ˈændɹuːz ðə ɡɹˈiːn, ænd sənt. dʒˈɔːɹdʒᵻz ðə blˈuː. aɪ mˈʌst fˈaɪnd ˈaʊt ɐnˈʌðɚɹ ʌv kˈʌlɚ mˈɔːɹ ɡˈeɪ, ðæt wɪl tˈiːtʃ ˈɔːl maɪ sˈʌbdʒɛkts wɪð pɹˈaɪd tʊ oʊbˈeɪ.