text_original: But here again you interpose   Your favourite lord is none of those Who owe their virtues to their stations, And characters to dedications: For, keep him in, or turn him out, His learning none will call in doubt; His learning, though a poet said it Before a play, would lose no credit; Nor Pope would dare deny him wit, Although to praise it Philips writ.
text_transcription: BUT HERE AGAIN YOU INTERPOSE YOUR FAVOURITE LORD IS NONE OF THOSE WHO OWE THEIR VIRTUES TO THEIR STATIONS AND CHARACTERS TO DEDICATIONS FOR KEEP HIM IN OR TURN HIM OUT IS LEARNING NONE WILL CALL IN DOUBT HIS LEARNING THOUGH A POET SAID IT BEFORE A PLAY WOULD LOSE NO CREDIT NOR POPE WOULD DARE DENY HIM WIT ALTHOUGH TO PRAISE IT PHILIP'S WRIT
phonemes: bˌʌt hˈɪɹ ɐɡˈɛn juː ˌɪntɚpˈoʊz jʊɹ fˈeɪvɹɪt lˈɔːɹd ɪz nˈʌn ʌv ðoʊz hˌuː ˈoʊ ðɛɹ vˈɜːtʃuːz tə ðɛɹ stˈeɪʃənz, ænd kˈæɹɪktɚz tə dˌɛdɪkˈeɪʃənz: fɔːɹ, kˈiːp hˌɪm ˈɪn, ɔːɹ tˈɜːn hˌɪm ˈaʊt, hɪz lˈɜːnɪŋ nˈʌn wɪl kˈɔːl ɪn dˈaʊt; hɪz lˈɜːnɪŋ, ðˌoʊ ɐ pˈoʊɪt sˈɛd ɪt bᵻfˌɔːɹ ɐ plˈeɪ, wʊd lˈuːz nˈoʊ kɹˈɛdɪt; nˈɔːɹ pˈoʊp wʊd dˈɛɹ dᵻnˈaɪ hˌɪm wˈɪt, ɔːlðˈoʊ tə pɹˈeɪz ɪt fˈɪlɪps ɹˈɪt.