text_original: But you, my dear, may let him know, In civil language, if he stays, How deep and foul the roads may grow, And that he may command the chaise.
text_transcription: BUT YOU MY DEAR MAY LET HIM KNOW IN CIVIL LANGUAGE IF HE STAYS HOW DEEP AND FOUL THE ROADS MAY GROW AND THAT HE MAY COMMAND THE CHAISE
phonemes: bˌʌt juː, maɪ dˈɪɹ, mˈeɪ lˈɛt hˌɪm nˈoʊ, ɪn sˈɪvəl lˈæŋɡwɪdʒ, ɪf hiː stˈeɪz, hˌaʊ dˈiːp ænd fˈaʊl ðə ɹˈoʊdz mˈeɪ ɡɹˈoʊ, ænd ðæt hiː mˈeɪ kəmˈænd ðə ʃˈeɪz.