text_original: Thus, sir, you see how much affection, Not interest, sways in this election, But sense of loyal duty. For you surpass all princes far, As glow worms do exceed a star, In goodness, wit, and beauty.
text_transcription: THUS SIR YOU SEE HOW MUCH AFFECTION NOT INTEREST SWAYS IN THIS ELECTION BUT SENSE OF LOYAL DUTY FOR YOU SURPASS ALL PRINCES FAR AS GLOW WORMS DO EXCEED A STAR IN GOODNESS WIT AND BEAUTY
phonemes: ðˈʌs, sˌɜː, juː sˈiː hˌaʊ mˈʌtʃ ɐfˈɛkʃən, nˌɑːt ˈɪntɹɛst, swˈeɪz ɪn ðɪs ᵻlˈɛkʃən, bˌʌt sˈɛns ʌv lˈɔɪəl dˈuːɾi. fɔːɹ juː sɚpˈæs ˈɔːl pɹˈɪnsᵻz fˈɑːɹ, æz ɡlˈoʊ wˈɜːmz dˈuː ɛksˈiːd ɐ stˈɑːɹ, ɪn ɡˈʊdnəs, wˈɪt, ænd bjˈuːɾi.