text_original: And, after several readings over, It shines most in the marble cover. How could so fine a taste dispense With mean degrees of wit and sense? Nor will my lord so far beguile The wise and learned of our isle; To make it pass upon the nation, By dint of his sole approbation.
text_transcription: AND AFTER SEVERAL READINGS OF HER IT SHINES MOST IN THE MARBLE COVER HOW COULD SO FINE A TASTE DISPENSE WITH MEAN DEGREES OF WIT AND SENSE NOR WILL MY LORD SO FAR BEGUILE THE WISE AND LEARNED OF OUR ISLE TO MAKE IT PASS UPON THE NATION BY DINT OF HIS SOLE APPROBATION
phonemes: ænd, ˈæftɚ sˈɛvɹəl ɹˈiːdɪŋz ˈoʊvɚ, ɪt ʃˈaɪnz mˈoʊst ɪnðə mˈɑːɹbəl kˈʌvɚ. hˌaʊ kʊd sˌoʊ fˈaɪn ɐ tˈeɪst dɪspˈɛns wɪð mˈiːn dᵻɡɹˈiːz ʌv wˈɪt ænd sˈɛns? nˈɔːɹ wɪl maɪ lˈɔːɹd sˈoʊ fˌɑːɹ bᵻɡˈaɪl ðə wˈaɪz ænd lˈɜːnd ʌv ˌaʊɚɹ ˈaɪəl; tə mˌeɪk ɪt pˈæs əpˌɑːn ðə nˈeɪʃən, baɪ dˈɪnt ʌv hɪz sˈoʊl ˌæpɹəbˈeɪʃən.