text_original: And yet the land I from him hold is set so on the rack, That only for the bishop's lease 'twould quickly break my back. Then God preserve his lordship's grace, and make him live as long As did Methusalem of old, and so I end my song.
text_transcription: AND YET THE LAND I FROM HIM HOLD IS SET SO ON THE RACK THAT ONLY FOR THE BISHOP'S LEAST TWOULD QUICKLY BREAK MY BACK THEN GOD PRESERVE HIS LORDSHIP'S GRACE AND MAKE HIM LIVE AS LONG AS DID METHUSEM OF OLD AND SO I END MY SONG
phonemes: ænd jˈɛt ðə lˈænd aɪ fɹʌm hˌɪm hˈoʊld ɪz sˈɛt sˌoʊ ɔnðə ɹˈæk, ðæt ˈoʊnli fɚðə bˈɪʃəps lˈiːs twˈʊd kwˈɪkli bɹˈeɪk maɪ bˈæk. ðˈɛn ɡˈɑːd pɹɪzˈɜːv hɪz lˈɔːɹdʃɪps ɡɹˈeɪs, ænd mˌeɪk hˌɪm lˈaɪv æz lˈɔŋ æz dˈɪd mˈɛθjuːzˌeɪləm ʌv ˈoʊld, ænd sˌoʊ aɪ ˈɛnd maɪ sˈɔŋ.