text_original: Some formal visits, looks, and words, What mere humanity affords, I meet perhaps from three or four, From whom I once expected more; Which those who tend the sick for pay, Can act as decently as they: But no obliging, tender friend, To help at my approaching end.
text_transcription: SOME FORMAL VISITS LOOKS AND WORDS WHAT MERE HUMANITY AFFORDS I MEET PERHAPS FROM THREE OR FOUR FROM WHOM I ONCE EXPECTED MORE WHICH THOSE WHO TEND THE SICK FOR PAY CAN ACT AS DECENTLY AS THEY BUT NO OBLIGING TENDER FRIEND TO HELP AT MY APPROACHING END
phonemes: sˌʌm fˈɔːɹməl vˈɪzɪts, lˈʊks, ænd wˈɜːdz, wˌʌt mˈɪɹ hjuːmˈænᵻɾi ɐfˈɔːɹdz, aɪ mˈiːt pɚhˈæps fɹʌm θɹˈiː ɔːɹ fˈɔːɹ, fɹʌm hˈuːm aɪ wˈʌns ɛkspˈɛktᵻd mˈɔːɹ; wˌɪtʃ ðoʊz hˌuː tˈɛnd ðə sˈɪk fɔːɹ pˈeɪ, kæn ˈækt æz dˈiːsəntli æz ðeɪ: bˌʌt nˈoʊ əblˈaɪdʒɪŋ, tˈɛndɚ fɹˈɛnd, tə hˈɛlp æt maɪ ɐpɹˈoʊtʃɪŋ ˈɛnd.