text_original: That head so well with wisdom fraught, That writes without the toil of thought! While others rack their busy brains, You are not in the least at pains. Down to your dean'ry now repair, And build a castle in the air. I'm sure a man of your fine sense Can do it with a small expense.
text_transcription: THAT HEAD SO WELL WITH WISDOM FRAUGHT THAT WRITES WITHOUT THE TOIL OF THOUGHT WHILE OTHERS RACK THEIR BUSY BRAINS YOU ARE NOT IN THE LEAST AT PAINS DOWN TO YOUR DEANERY NOW REPAIR AND BUILD A CASTLE IN THE AIR I'M SURE A MAN OF YOUR FINE SENSE CAN DO IT WITH A SMALL EXPENSE
phonemes: ðæt hˈɛd sˌoʊ wˈɛl wɪð wˈɪzdəm fɹˈɔːt, ðæt ɹˈaɪts wɪðˌaʊt ðə tˈɔɪl ʌv θˈɔːt! wˌaɪl ˈʌðɚz ɹˈæk ðɛɹ bˈɪzi bɹˈeɪnz, juː ɑːɹ nˌɑːt ɪnðə lˈiːst æt pˈeɪnz. dˌaʊn tə jʊɹ dˈiːnɹi nˈaʊ ɹᵻpˈɛɹ, ænd bˈɪld ɐ kˈæsəl ɪnðɪ ˈɛɹ. aɪm ʃˈʊɹ ɐ mˈæn ʌv jʊɹ fˈaɪn sˈɛns kæn dˈuː ɪt wɪð ɐ smˈɔːl ɛkspˈɛns.