text_original: He's the register of all In our ken, both great and small; By us forms his laws and rules, He's our master, we his tools; Yet we can with greatest ease Turn and wind him where we please. One of us alone can sleep, Yet no watch the rest will keep, But the moment that he closes, Every brother else reposes. If wine's brought or victuals drest, One enjoys them for the rest.
text_transcription: HE'S THE REGISTER OF ALL IN OUR KEN BOTH GREAT AND SMALL BY US FORMS HIS LAWS AND RULES HE'S OUR MASTER WE HIS TOOLS YET WE CAN WITH GREATEST EASE TURN AND WIND HIM WHERE WE PLEASE ONE OF US ALONE CAN SLEEP YET NO WATCH THE REST WILL KEEP BUT THE MOMENT THAT HE CLOSES EVERY BROTHER ELSE REPOSES IF WINES BROUGHT OR VICTUALS DREST ONE ENJOYS THEM FOR THE REST
phonemes: hiːz ðə ɹˈɛdʒɪstɚɹ ʌv ˈɔːl ɪn ˌaʊɚ kˈɛn, bˈoʊθ ɡɹˈeɪt ænd smˈɔːl; baɪ ˌʌs fˈɔːɹmz hɪz lˈɔːz ænd ɹˈuːlz, hiːz ˌaʊɚ mˈæstɚ, wiː hɪz tˈuːlz; jˈɛt wiː kæn wɪð ɡɹˈeɪɾɪst ˈiːz tˈɜːn ænd wˈɪnd hˌɪm wˌɛɹ wiː plˈiːz. wˈʌn ʌv ˌʌs ɐlˈoʊn kæn slˈiːp, jˈɛt nˈoʊ wˈɑːtʃ ðə ɹˈɛst wɪl kˈiːp, bˌʌt ðə mˈoʊmənt ðæt hiː klˈoʊzᵻz, ˈɛvɹi bɹˈʌðɚɹ ˈɛls ɹᵻpˈoʊzᵻz. ɪf wˈaɪnz bɹˈɔːt ɔːɹ vˈɪktʃuːəlz dɹˈɛst, wˈʌn ɛndʒˈɔɪz ðˌɛm fɚðə ɹˈɛst.