text_original: THE DEAN'S ANSWER In reading your letter alone in my hackney, Your damnable riddle my poor brains did rack nigh. And when with much labour the matter I crack'd, I found you mistaken in matter of fact.
text_transcription: THE DEAN'S ANSWER IN READING YOUR LETTER ALONE IN MY HACKNEY YOUR DAMNABLE RIDDLE MY POOR BRAINS DID RACKNI AND WHEN WITH MUCH LABOUR THE MATTER I CRACKED I FOUND YOU MISTAKEN IN MATTER OF FACT
phonemes: ðə dˈiːnz ˈænsɚɹ ɪn ɹˈiːdɪŋ jʊɹ lˈɛɾɚɹ ɐlˈoʊn ɪn maɪ hˈækni, jʊɹ dˈæməbəl ɹˈɪdəl maɪ pˈʊɹ bɹˈeɪnz dˈɪd ɹˈæk nˈaɪ. ænd wɛn wɪð mˈʌtʃ lˈeɪbɚ ðə mˈæɾɚɹ aɪ kɹˈækd, aɪ fˈaʊnd juː mɪstˈeɪkən ɪn mˈæɾɚɹ ʌv fˈækt.