text_original: No length of time can make you quit Honour and virtue, sense and wit; Thus you may still be young to me, While I can better hear than see. O ne'er may Fortune show her spite, To make me deaf, and mend my sight!
text_transcription: NO LENGTH OF TIME CAN MAKE YOU QUIT HON AND VIRTUE SENSE AND WIT THUS YOU MAY STILL BE YOUNG TO ME WHILE I CAN BETTER HEAR THAN SEE OH NEAR MAY FORTUNE SHOW HER SPITE TO MAKE ME DEAF AND MEND MY SIGHT
phonemes: nˈoʊ lˈɛŋθ ʌv tˈaɪm kæn mˌeɪk juː kwˈɪt ˈɑːnɚ ænd vˈɜːtʃuː, sˈɛns ænd wˈɪt; ðˈʌs juː mˈeɪ stˈɪl biː jˈʌŋ tə mˌiː, wˌaɪl aɪ kæn bˈɛɾɚ hˈɪɹ ðɐn sˈiː. ˈoʊ nˈɛɹ mˈeɪ fˈɔːɹtʃʊn ʃˈoʊ hɜː spˈaɪt, tə mˌeɪk mˌiː dˈɛf, ænd mˈɛnd maɪ sˈaɪt!