text_original: The butchers then, those men so brave, Spoke thus, and with a frown; Should Wood, that cunning scoundrel knave, Come here, we'd knock him down.
text_transcription: THE BUTCHERS THEN THOSE MEN SO BRAVE SPOKE THUS AND WITH A FROWN SHOULD WOULD THAT CUNNING SCOUNDREL KNAVE COME HERE WE'D KNOCK HIM DOWN
phonemes: ðə bˈʊtʃɚz ðˈɛn, ðoʊz mˈɛn sˌoʊ bɹˈeɪv, spˈoʊk ðˈʌs, ænd wɪð ɐ fɹˈaʊn; ʃˌʊd wˈʊd, ðæt kˈʌnɪŋ skˈaʊndɹəl nˈeɪv, kˈʌm hˈɪɹ, wiːd nˈɑːk hˌɪm dˈaʊn.