text_original: Through distant regions I can fly, Provide me but with paper wings; And fairly show a reason why There should be quarrels among kings: And, after all, you'll think it odd, When learned doctors will dispute, That I should point the word of God, And show where they can best confute.
text_transcription: THROUGH DISTANT REGIONS CAN FLY PROVIDE ME BUT WITH PAPER WINGS AND FAIRLY SHOW A REASON WHY THERE SHOULD BE QUARRELS AMONG KINGS AND AFTER ALL YOU'LL THINK IT ODD WHEN LEARNED DOCTORS WILL DISPUTE THAT I SHOULD POINT THE WORD OF GOD AND SHOW WHERE THEY CAN BEST CONFUTE
phonemes: θɹuː dˈɪstənt ɹˈiːdʒənz aɪ kæn flˈaɪ, pɹəvˈaɪd mˌiː bˌʌt wɪð pˈeɪpɚ wˈɪŋz; ænd fˈɛɹli ʃˈoʊ ɐ ɹˈiːzən wˌaɪ ðɛɹ ʃˌʊd biː kwˈɔːɹəlz ɐmˌʌŋ kˈɪŋz: ænd, ˈæftɚɹ ˈɔːl, juːl θˈɪŋk ɪɾ ˈɑːd, wˌɛn lˈɜːnd dˈɑːktɚz wɪl dɪspjˈuːt, ðæt aɪ ʃˌʊd pˈɔɪnt ðə wˈɜːd ʌv ɡˈɑːd, ænd ʃˈoʊ wˌɛɹ ðeɪ kæn bˈɛst kənfjˈuːt.