text_original: But as a wise fiddler is noted, you know, To have a good couple of strings to one bow; So Hartley[3] judiciously thought it too little, To live by the sweat of his hands and his spittle: He finds out another profession as fit, And straight he becomes a retailer of wit.
text_transcription: BUT AS A WISE FIDDLER IS NOTED YOU KNOW TO HAVE A GOOD COUPLE OF STRINGS TO ONE BOW SO HARTLY JUDICIOUSLY THOUGHT IT TOO LITTLE TO LIVE BY THE SWEAT OF HIS HANDS AND HIS SPITTLE HE FINDS OUT ANOTHER PROFESSION AS FIT AND STRAIGHT HE BECOMES A RETAILER OF WIT
phonemes: bˌʌt æz ɐ wˈaɪz fˈɪdlɚɹ ɪz nˈoʊɾᵻd, juː nˈoʊ, tə hæv ɐ ɡˈʊd kˈʌpəl ʌv stɹˈɪŋz tə wˈʌn bˈoʊ; sˌoʊ hˈɑːɹtli[θɹˈiː] dʒuːdˈɪʃəsli θˈɔːt ɪt tˈuː lˈɪɾəl, tə lˈɪv baɪ ðə swˈɛt ʌv hɪz hˈændz ænd hɪz spˈɪɾəl: hiː fˈaɪndz ˈaʊt ɐnˈʌðɚ pɹəfˈɛʃən æz fˈɪt, ænd stɹˈeɪt hiː bɪkˌʌmz ɐ ɹˈiːteɪlɚɹ ʌv wˈɪt.