text_original: Thus I, the Jonathan of Clogher, In humble lays my thanks to offer, Approach your grace with grateful heart, My thanks and verse both void of art, Content with what your bounty gave, No larger income do I crave: Rejoicing that, in better times, Grafton requires my loyal lines.
text_transcription: THUS I THE JONATHAN OF CLOFER IN HUMBLE LAYS MY THANKS TO OFFER APPROACH YOUR GRACE WITH GRATEFUL HEART MY THANKS AND VERSE BOTH VOID OF ART CONTENT WITH WHAT YOUR BOUNTY GAVE NO LARGER INCOME DO I CRAVE REJOICING THAT IN BETTER TIMES GRAFTON REQUIRES MY LOYAL LINES
phonemes: ðˈʌs ˈaɪ, ðə dʒˈɑːnəθən ʌv klˈɑːɡhɚ, ɪn hˈʌmbəl lˈeɪz maɪ θˈæŋks tʊ ˈɔfɚ, ɐpɹˈoʊtʃ jʊɹ ɡɹˈeɪs wɪð ɡɹˈeɪtfəl hˈɑːɹt, maɪ θˈæŋks ænd vˈɜːs bˈoʊθ vˈɔɪd ʌv ˈɑːɹt, kˈɑːntɛnt wɪð wʌt jʊɹ bˈaʊnti ɡˈeɪv, nˈoʊ lˈɑːɹdʒɚɹ ˈɪŋkʌm dˈuː aɪ kɹˈeɪv: ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪsɪŋ ðˈæt, ɪn bˈɛɾɚ tˈaɪmz, ɡɹˈæftən ɹᵻkwˈaɪɚz maɪ lˈɔɪəl lˈaɪnz.