text_original: Why, Tim, you have a taste you know, And often see a puppet show: Observe the audience is in pain, While Punch is hid behind the scene: But, when they hear his rusty voice, With what impatience they rejoice!
text_transcription: WHY TIM YOU HAVE A TASTE YOU KNOW AND OFTEN SEE A PUPPET SHOW OBSERVE THE AUDIENCE IS IN PAIN WHILE PUNCH IS HID BEHIND THE SEINE BUT WHEN THEY HEAR HIS RUSTY VOICE WITH WHAT IMPATIENCE THEY REJOICE
phonemes: wˈaɪ, tˈɪm, juː hæv ɐ tˈeɪst juː nˈoʊ, ænd ˈɔfən sˈiː ɐ pˈʌpɪt ʃˈoʊ: əbzˈɜːv ðɪ ˈɔːdiəns ɪz ɪn pˈeɪn, wˌaɪl pˈʌntʃ ɪz hˈɪd bᵻhˌaɪnd ðə sˈiːn: bˌʌt, wˌɛn ðeɪ hˈɪɹ hɪz ɹˈʌsti vˈɔɪs, wɪð wʌt ɪmpˈeɪʃəns ðeɪ ɹᵻdʒˈɔɪs!