text_original: The world is in doubt whether hatred or love; And, while at good Cashel you rail with such spite, They shrewdly suspect it is all but a bite. You certainly know, though so loudly you vapour, His spite cannot wound who attempted the Drapier.
text_transcription: THE WORLD IS IN DOUBT WHETHER HATRED OR LOVE AND WHILE AT GOOD CASHLE YOU RAIL WITH SUCH SPITE THEY SHREWDLY SUSPECT IT IS ALL BUT A BITE YOU CERTAINLY KNOW THOUGH SO LOUDLY YOU VAPOUR HIS SPITE CANNOT WOUND WHO ATTEMPTED THE DRAPER
phonemes: ðə wˈɜːld ɪz ɪn dˈaʊt wˈɛðɚ hˈeɪtɹɪd ɔːɹ lˈʌv; ænd, wˌaɪl æt ɡˈʊd kˈæʃəl juː ɹˈeɪl wɪð sˈʌtʃ spˈaɪt, ðeɪ ʃɹˈuːdli sˈʌspɛkt ɪɾ ɪz ˈɔːl bˌʌt ɐ bˈaɪt. juː sˈɜːʔn̩li nˈoʊ, ðˌoʊ sˌoʊ lˈaʊdli juː vˈeɪpɚ, hɪz spˈaɪt kænˈɑːt wˈuːnd hˌuː ɐtˈɛmptᵻd ðə dɹˈeɪpiɚ.