text_original: MY LADY'S[1] LAMENTATION AND COMPLAINT AGAINST THE DEAN JULY 28, 1728 Sure never did man see A wretch like poor Nancy, So teazed day and night By a Dean and a Knight. To punish my sins, Sir Arthur begins, And gives me a wipe, With Skinny and Snipe:[2], His malice is plain, Hallooing the Dean.
text_transcription: MY LADY'S LAMENTATION AND COMPLAINT AGAINST THE DEAN JULY TWENTY EIGHTH SEVENTEEN TWENTY EIGHT SURE NEVER DID MAN SEE A WRETCH LIKE POOR NANCY SO TEASED DAY AND NIGHT BY A DEAN AND A KNIGHT TO PUNISH MY SINS SIR ARTHUR BEGINS AND GIVES ME A WIPE WITH SKINNY AND SNIPE HIS MALICE IS PLAIN HALLOOING THE DAN
phonemes: maɪ lˈeɪdiz[wˈʌn] lɐməntˈeɪʃən ænd kəmplˈeɪnt ɐɡˈɛnst ðə dˈiːn dʒuːlˈaɪ twˈɛnti ˈeɪt, wˈʌn θˈaʊzənd sˈɛvənhˈʌndɹɪd twˈɛnti ˈeɪt ʃˈʊɹ nˈɛvɚ dˈɪd mˈæn sˈiː ɐ ɹˈɛtʃ lˈaɪk pˈʊɹ nˈænsi, sˌoʊ tˈiːzd dˈeɪ ænd nˈaɪt baɪ ɐ dˈiːn ænd ɐ nˈaɪt. tə pˈʌnɪʃ maɪ sˈɪnz, sˌɜːɹ ˈɑːɹθɚ bɪɡˈɪnz, ænd ɡˈɪvz mˌiː ɐ wˈaɪp, wɪð skˈɪni ænd snˈaɪp:[tˈuː], hɪz mˈælɪs ɪz plˈeɪn, hˈæluːɪŋ ðə dˈiːn.