text_original: Besides, your patron may upbraid ye, That you have got a place already; An office for your talents fit, To flatter, carve, and show your wit; To snuff the lights and stir the fire, And get a dinner for your hire. What claim have you to place or pension? He overpays in condescension.
text_transcription: BESIDES YOUR PATRON MAY UPBRAID YE THAT YOU HAVE GOT A PLACE ALREADY AN OFFICE FOR YOUR TALENTS FIT TO FLATTER CARVE AND SHOW YOUR WIT TO SNUFF THE LIGHTS AND STIR THE FIRE AND GET A DINNER FOR YOUR HIRE WHAT CLAIM HAVE YOU TO PLACE OR PENSION HE OVERPAYS IN CONDESCENSION
phonemes: bᵻsˈaɪdz, jʊɹ pˈeɪtɹən mˈeɪ ʌpbɹˈeɪd jˈiː, ðæt juː hæv ɡɑːt ɐ plˈeɪs ɔːlɹˈɛdi; ɐn ˈɑːfɪs fɔːɹ jʊɹ tˈælənts fˈɪt, tə flˈæɾɚ, kˈɑːɹv, ænd ʃˈoʊ jʊɹ wˈɪt; tə snˈʌf ðə lˈaɪts ænd stˈɜː ðə fˈaɪɚ, ænd ɡɛt ɐ dˈɪnɚ fɔːɹ jʊɹ hˈaɪɚ. wˌʌt klˈeɪm hæv juː tə plˈeɪs ɔːɹ pˈɛnʃən? hiː ˌoʊvɚpˈeɪz ɪn kˌɑːndᵻsˈɛnʃən.