text_original: Quoth he, "Thou lovest, Punch, to prate, And couldst for ever hold debate; But think'st thou I have nought to do But to stand prating thus with you?
text_transcription: QUOTH HE THOU LOVEST PUNCH TO PRATE AND COULD FOR EVER HOLD DEBATE BUT THINKEST THOU I HAVE NAUGHT TO DO BUT TO STAND PRATING THUS WITH YOU
phonemes: kwˈoʊθ hiː, "ðˈaʊ lˈʌvɛst, pˈʌntʃ, tə pɹˈeɪt, ænd kˈʊdst fɔːɹ ˈɛvɚ hˈoʊld dᵻbˈeɪt; bˌʌt θˈɪŋkst ðˈaʊ aɪ hæv nˈɔːt tə dˈuː bˌʌt tə stˈænd pɹˈeɪɾɪŋ ðˈʌs wɪð juː?