text_original: To dispute, her chief delight, Without one opinion right: Thick her arguments she lays on, And with cavils combats reason; Answers in decisive way, Never hears what you can say; Still her odd perverseness shows Chiefly where she nothing knows; And, where she is most familiar, Always peevisher and sillier; All her spirits in a flame When she knows she's most to blame.
text_transcription: TO DISPUTE HER CHIEF DELIGHT WITHOUT ONE OPINION RIGHT THICKER ARGUMENTS SHE LAYS ON AND WITH CAVILS COMBATS RAISIN ANSWERS IN DECISIVE WAY NEVER HEARS WHAT YOU CAN SAY STILL HER ODD PERVERSENESS SHOWS CHIEFLY WHERE SHE NOTHING KNOWS AND WHERE SHE IS MOST FAMILIAR ALWAYS PEEVISHER AND SILLIER ALL HER SPIRITS IN A FLAME WHEN SHE KNOWS SHE'S MOST TO BLAME
phonemes: tə dɪspjˈuːt, hɜː tʃˈiːf dᵻlˈaɪt, wɪðˌaʊt wˈʌn əpˈɪniən ɹˈaɪt: θˈɪk hɜːɹ ˈɑːɹɡjuːmənts ʃiː lˈeɪz ˈɔn, ænd wɪð kˈævəlz kˈɑːmbæts ɹˈiːzən; ˈænsɚz ɪn dᵻsˈaɪsɪv wˈeɪ, nˈɛvɚ hˈɪɹz wʌt juː kæn sˈeɪ; stˈɪl hɜːɹ ˈɑːd pɚvˈɜːsnəs ʃˈoʊz tʃˈiːfli wˌɛɹ ʃiː nˈʌθɪŋ nˈoʊz; ænd, wˌɛɹ ʃiː ɪz mˈoʊst fəmˈɪlɪɹ, ˈɔːlweɪz pˈiːvɪʃɚ ænd sˈɪliɚ; ˈɔːl hɜː spˈɪɹɪts ɪn ɐ flˈeɪm wɛn ʃiː nˈoʊz ʃiːz mˈoʊst tə blˈeɪm.