text_original: 1733[1] Ye paltry underlings of state, Ye senators who love to prate; Ye rascals of inferior note, Who, for a dinner, sell a vote; Ye pack of pensionary peers, Whose fingers itch for poets' ears; Ye bishops, far removed from saints, Why all this rage? Why these complaints?
text_transcription: YE PALTRY UNDERLINGS OF STATE YE SENATORS WHO LOVE TO PRATE YE RASCALS OF INFERIOR NOTE WHO FOR A DINNER SELL A VOTE YE PACK OF PENSIONARY PEERS WHOSE FINGERS ITCH FOR POETS EARS YE BISHOPS FAR REMOVED FROM SAINTS WHY ALL THIS RAGE WHY THESE COMPLAINTS
phonemes: wˈʌn θˈaʊzənd sˈɛvənhˈʌndɹɪd θˈɜːɾi θɹˈiː[wˈʌn] jiː pˈɔːltɹi ˈʌndɚlˌɪŋz ʌv stˈeɪt, jiː sˈɛnəɾɚz hˌuː lˈʌv tə pɹˈeɪt; jiː ɹˈæskəlz ʌv ɪnfˈɪɹiɚ nˈoʊt, hˈuː, fɚɹə dˈɪnɚ, sˈɛl ɐ vˈoʊt; jiː pˈæk ʌv pˈɛnʃənˌɛɹi pˈɪɹz, hˌuːz fˈɪŋɡɚz ˈɪtʃ fɔːɹ pˈoʊɪts ˈɪɹz; jiː bˈɪʃəps, fˈɑːɹ ɹᵻmˈuːvd fɹʌm sˈeɪnts, wˌaɪ ˈɔːl ðɪs ɹˈeɪdʒ? wˌaɪ ðiːz kəmplˈeɪnts?