text_original: He's but a short remove from being mad, Who at a time of jubilee is sad, And, like a griping usurer, does spare His money to be squander'd by his heir; Flutter'd away in liveries and in coaches, And washy sorts of feminine debauches.
text_transcription: HE'S BUT A SHORT REMOVE FROM BEING MAD WHO AT A TIME OF JUBILEE IS SAD AND LIKE A GRIPING USURER DOES SPARE HIS MONEY TO BE SQUANDERED BY HIS HEIR FLUTTERED AWAY IN LIVERIES AND IN COACHES AND WASHEY SORTS OF FEMININE DEBAUCHES
phonemes: hiːz bˌʌt ɐ ʃˈɔːɹt ɹᵻmˈuːv fɹʌm bˌiːɪŋ mˈæd, hˌuː æɾə tˈaɪm ʌv dʒˈuːbɪlˌiː ɪz sˈæd, ænd, lˈaɪk ɐ ɡɹˈaɪpɪŋ jˈuːzjʊɹɹɚ, dˈʌz spˈɛɹ hɪz mˈʌni təbi skwˈɑːndɚd baɪ hɪz ˈɛɹ; flˈʌɾɚd ɐwˈeɪ ɪn lˈɪvɚɹiz ænd ɪn kˈoʊtʃᵻz, ænd wˈɑːʃi sˈɔːɹts ʌv fˈɛmᵻnˌɪn dᵻbˈɔːtʃᵻz.