text_original: How could I form so wild a vision, To seek, in deserts, Fields Elysian? To live in fear, suspicion, variance, With thieves, fanatics, and barbarians? But here my lady will object; Your deanship ought to recollect, That, near the knight of Gosford[1] placed, Whom you allow a man of taste, Your intervals of time to spend With so conversable a friend, It would not signify a pin Whatever climate you were in.
text_transcription: HOW COULD I FORM SO WILD A VISION TO SEEK IN DESERTS FIELDS ELYSIAN TO LIVE IN FEAR SUSPICION VARIANCE WITH THIEVES FANATICS AND BARBARIANS BUT HERE MY LADY WILL OBJECT YOUR DEANSHIP OUGHT TO RECOLLECT THAT NEAR THE NIGHT OF GOSFORD PLACED WHOM YOU ALLOW A MAN OF TASTE YOUR INTERVALS OF TIME TO SPEND WITH SO CONVERSIBLE A FRIEND IT WOULD NOT SIGNIFY A PIN WHATEVER CLIMATE YOU WERE IN
phonemes: hˌaʊ kʊd aɪ fˈɔːɹm sˌoʊ wˈaɪld ɐ vˈɪʒən, tə sˈiːk, ɪn dˈɛzɚts, fˈiːldz ɛlˈɪʒən? tə lˈɪv ɪn fˈɪɹ, səspˈɪʃən, vˈɛɹiəns, wɪð θˈiːvz, fɐnˈæɾɪks, ænd bɑːɹbˈɛɹiənz? bˌʌt hˈɪɹ maɪ lˈeɪdi wɪl ɑːbdʒˈɛkt; jʊɹ dˈiːnʃɪp ˈɔːt tə ɹˈɛkəlˌɛkt, ðˈæt, nˌɪɹ ðə nˈaɪt ʌv ɡˈɑːsfɚd[wˈʌn] plˈeɪst, hˈuːm juː ɐlˈaʊ ɐ mˈæn ʌv tˈeɪst, jʊɹ ˈɪntɚvəlz ʌv tˈaɪm tə spˈɛnd wɪð sˌoʊ kənvˈɜːsəbəl ɐ fɹˈɛnd, ɪt wʊd nˌɑːt sˈɪɡnᵻfˌaɪ ɐ pˈɪn wʌtˈɛvɚ klˈaɪmət juː wɜːɹ ˈɪn.