text_original: ON THE SAME THE JUDGE SPEAKS I'm not the grandson of that ass Quin;[1] Nor can you prove it, Mr. Pasquin. My grandame had gallants by twenties, And bore my mother by a 'prentice. This when my grandsire knew, they tell us he In Christ Church cut his throat for jealousy.
text_transcription: ON THE SAME THE JUDGE SPEAKS I'M NOT THE GRANDSON OF THAT ASQUIN NOR CAN YOU PROVE IT MISTER PASSWIN MY GRANDAM HAD GALLANTS BY TWENTIES AND BORE MY MOTHER BY APPRENTICE THIS WHEN MY GRANDSIRE KNEW THEY TELL US HE IN CHRIST CHURCH CUT HIS THROAT FOR JEALOUSY
phonemes: ɔnðə sˈeɪm ðə dʒˈʌdʒ spˈiːks aɪm nˌɑːt ðə ɡɹˈændsʌn ʌv ðæt ˈæs kwˈɪn;[wˈʌn] nˈɔːɹ kæn juː pɹˈuːv ɪt, mˈɪstɚ. pˈæskwɪn. maɪ ɡɹˈændeɪm hæd ɡˈælənts baɪ twˈɛntiz, ænd bˈɔːɹ maɪ mˈʌðɚ baɪ ɐ pɹˈɛntɪs. ðɪs wɛn maɪ ɡɹˈændsaɪɚ nˈuː, ðeɪ tˈɛl ˌʌs hiː ɪn kɹˈaɪst tʃˈɜːtʃ kˈʌt hɪz θɹˈoʊt fɔːɹ dʒˈɛləsi.