text_original: they shall know, I am not to be treated so; I'd rather hang myself by half, Than give those rascals cause to laugh. But how, my friend, can I endure, Once so renown'd, to live obscure?
text_transcription: THEY SHALL KNOW I AM NOT TO BE TREATED SO I'D RATHER HANG MYSELF BY HALF THAN GIVE THOSE RASCALS CAUSE TO LAUGH BUT NOW MY FRIEND CAN I ENDURE ONE SO RENOWNED TO LIVE OBSCURE
phonemes: ðeɪ ʃˌæl nˈoʊ, aɪɐm nˌɑːt təbi tɹˈiːɾᵻd sˈoʊ; aɪd ɹˈæðɚ hˈæŋ maɪsˈɛlf baɪ hˈæf, ðɐn ɡˈɪv ðoʊz ɹˈæskəlz kˈɔːz tə lˈæf. bˌʌt hˈaʊ, maɪ fɹˈɛnd, kæn aɪ ɛndˈʊɹ, wˈʌns sˌoʊ ɹᵻnˈaʊnd, tə lˈɪv əbskjˈʊɹ?