text_original: THE DEAN TO THOMAS SHERIDAN SIR, When I saw you to day, as I went with Lord Anglesey, Lord, said I, who's that parson, how awkwardly dangles he! When whip you trot up, without minding your betters, To the very coach side, and threaten your letters.
text_transcription: THE DEAN TO THOMAS SHERIDAN SIR WHEN I SAW YOU TO DAY AS I WENT WITH LORD ANGLESE LORD SAID I WHO'S THAT PARSON HOW AWKWARDLY DANGLES HE WHEN WHIP YOU TROTHOP WITHOUT MINDING YOUR BETTERS TO THE VERY COACH SIDE AND THREATEN YOUR LETTERS
phonemes: ðə dˈiːn tuː tˈɑːməs ʃˈɛɹɪdən sˌɜː, wˌɛn aɪ sˈɔː juː tə dˈeɪ, æz aɪ wɛnt wɪð lˈɔːɹd ˈæŋɡəlsi, lˈɔːɹd, sˈɛd ˈaɪ, hˌuːz ðæt pˈɑːɹsən, hˌaʊ ˈɔːkwɚdli dˈæŋɡəlz hiː! wˌɛn wˈɪp juː tɹˈɑːt ˈʌp, wɪðˌaʊt mˈaɪndɪŋ jʊɹ bˈɛɾɚz, tə ðə vˈɛɹi kˈoʊtʃ sˈaɪd, ænd θɹˈɛʔn̩ jʊɹ lˈɛɾɚz.