text_original: No lady who wants them, Can ever be handsome. I guess well enough What he means by this stuff: He haws and he hums, At last out it comes: What, madam? No walking, No reading, nor talking? You're now in your prime, Make use of your time.
text_transcription: NO LADY WHO WANTS THEM CAN EVER BE HANDSOME I GUESS WELL ENOUGH WHAT HE MEANS BY THIS STUFF HE HAWS AND HE HUMS AT LAST OUT IT COMES WHAT MADAM NO WALKING NO READING NOR TALKING YOU'RE NOW IN YOUR PRIME MAKE USE OF YOUR TIME
phonemes: nˈoʊ lˈeɪdi hˌuː wˈɔnts ðˌɛm, kæn ˈɛvɚ biː hˈændsʌm. aɪ ɡˈɛs wˈɛl ɪnˈʌf wʌt hiː mˈiːnz baɪ ðɪs stˈʌf: hiː hˈɔːz ænd hiː hˈʌmz, æt lˈæst ˈaʊt ɪt kˈʌmz: wˌʌt, mˈædəm? nˈoʊ wˈɔːkɪŋ, nˈoʊ ɹˈiːdɪŋ, nˈɔːɹ tˈɔːkɪŋ? jʊɹ nˈaʊ ɪn jʊɹ pɹˈaɪm, mˌeɪk jˈuːs ʌv jʊɹ tˈaɪm.