text_original: A POEM ON HIGH CHURCH High Church is undone, As sure as a gun, For old Peter Patch is departed; And Eyres and Delaune, And the rest of that spawn, Are tacking about broken hearted. For strong Gill of Sarum, That _decoctum amarum_, Has prescribed a dose of cant fail; Which will make them resign Their flasks of French wine, And spice up their Nottingham ale.
text_transcription: A POEM ON HIGH CHURCH HIGH CHURCH IS UNDONE AS SURE AS A GUN FOR OLD PETER PATCH IS DEPARTED AND EARS IN DELAWN AND THE REST OF THAT SPAWN ARE TACKING ABOUT BROKEN HEARTED FOR STRONG GILL OF SARAM THAT DAKOTA A MARUM HAS PRESCRIBED A DOSE OF CANT FAYLE WHICH WILL MAKE THEM RESIGN THEIR FLASKS OF FRENCH WINE AND SPICE UP THEIR NOTTINGHAM ALE
phonemes: ɐ pˈoʊᵻm ˌɔn hˈaɪ tʃˈɜːtʃ hˈaɪ tʃˈɜːtʃ ɪz ʌndˈʌn, æz ʃˈʊɹ æz ɐ ɡˈʌn, fɔːɹ ˈoʊld pˈiːɾɚ pˈætʃ ɪz dᵻpˈɑːɹɾᵻd; ænd ˈaɪɚz ænd dᵻlˈɔːn, ænd ðə ɹˈɛst ʌv ðæt spˈɔːn, ɑːɹ tˈækɪŋ ɐbˌaʊt bɹˈoʊkən hˈɑːɹɾᵻd. fɔːɹ stɹˈɔŋ ɡˈɪl ʌv sˈɑːɹɹəm, ðæt dᵻkˈɑːktəm ˈæmɑːɹɹəm, hɐz pɹɪskɹˈaɪbd ɐ dˈoʊs ʌv kˈænt fˈeɪl; wˌɪtʃ wɪl mˌeɪk ðˌɛm ɹɪzˈaɪn ðɛɹ flˈæsks ʌv fɹˈɛntʃ wˈaɪn, ænd spˈaɪs ˌʌp ðɛɹ nˈɑːɾɪŋˌæm ˈeɪl.