text_original: '" "You villain, I'll dash out your brains, 'Tis no affair of state which brings Me here  or business of the King's; I'm come to seize you all as debtors, And bind you fast in iron fetters, From sight of every friend in town, Till fifty pound's to me paid down."
text_transcription: YOU VILLAIN I'LL DASH OUT YOUR BRAINS TIS NO AFFAIR OF STATE WHICH BRINGS ME HERE OR BUSINESS OF THE KINGS I'M COME TO SEIZE YOU ALL AS DEBTORS AND BIND YOU FAST IN IRON FETTERS FROM SIGHT OF EVERY FRIEND IN TOWN TILL FIFTY POUNDS TO ME PAID DOWN
phonemes: " "juː vˈɪlən, aɪl dˈæʃ ˈaʊt jʊɹ bɹˈeɪnz, tˈɪz nˈoʊ ɐfˈɛɹ ʌv stˈeɪt wˌɪtʃ bɹˈɪŋz mˌiː hˈɪɹ ɔːɹ bˈɪznəs ʌvðə kˈɪŋz; aɪm kˈʌm tə sˈiːz juː ˈɔːl æz dˈɛɾɚz, ænd bˈaɪnd juː fˈæst ɪn ˈaɪɚn fˈɛɾɚz, fɹʌm sˈaɪt ʌv ˈɛvɹi fɹˈɛnd ɪn tˈaʊn, tˈɪl fˈɪfti pˈaʊndz tə mˌiː pˈeɪd dˈaʊn."