text_original: The servants, amazed, are scarce ever able To keep off their eyes, as they wait at the table; And Molly and I have thrust in our nose, To peep at the captain in all his fine _clo'es.
text_transcription: THE SERVANTS AMAZED ARE SCARCE EVER ABLE TO KEEP OFF THEIR EYES AS THEY WAIT UP THE TABLE AND MOLLY AND I HAVE THRUST IN OUR NOSE TO PEEP AT THE CAPTAIN IN ALL HIS FINE CLOTHES
phonemes: ðə sˈɜːvənts, ɐmˈeɪzd, ɑːɹ skˈɛɹs ˈɛvɚɹ ˈeɪbəl tə kˈiːp ˈɔf ðɛɹ ˈaɪz, æz ðeɪ wˈeɪt æt ðə tˈeɪbəl; ænd mˈɑːli ænd aɪ hæv θɹˈʌst ɪn ˌaʊɚ nˈoʊz, tə pˈiːp æt ðə kˈæptɪn ɪn ˈɔːl hɪz fˈaɪn klˈɑːz.