text_original: A pox of her bawling, her _tempora et mores!_ What are times now to me; a'nt I one of the Tories? You tell me my verses disturb you at prayers; Oh, oh, Mr. Dean, are you there with your bears?
text_transcription: A POX OF HER BAWWLING HER TEMPORE ET MOREZ WHAT ARE TIMES NOW TO ME AND I ONE OF THE TORIES YOU TELL ME MY VERSES DISTURB YOU AT PRAYERS OH OH MISTER DEANE ARE YOU THERE WITH YOUR BEARS
phonemes: ɐ pˈɑːks ʌv hɜː bˈɔːlɪŋ, hɜː tˈɛmpɔːɹə ˈɛt mˈɔːɹz!wˌʌt ɑːɹ tˈaɪmz nˈaʊ tə mˌiː; ɐnt aɪ wˈʌn ʌvðə tˈɔːɹiz? juː tˈɛl mˌiː maɪ vˈɜːsᵻz dɪstˈɜːb juː æt pɹˈɛɹz; ˈoʊ, ˈoʊ, mˈɪstɚ. dˈiːn, ɑːɹ juː ðɛɹ wɪð jʊɹ bˈɛɹz?