text_original: 'Tis true, but what advantage comes To me from all a usurer's plums; Though I should see him twice a day, And am his neighbour 'cross the way: If all my rhetoric must fail To strike him for a pot of ale?
text_transcription: TIS TRUE BUT WHAT ADVANTAGE COMES TO ME FROM ALL A USURER'S PLUMS THOUGH I SHOULD SEE HIM TWICE A DAY AND AM HIS NEIGHBOUR'S CROSS THE WAY IF ALL MY RHETORIC MUST FAIL TO STRIKE HIM FOR A POT OF ALE
phonemes: tˈɪz tɹˈuː, bˌʌt wʌt ɐdvˈæntɪdʒ kˈʌmz tə mˌiː fɹʌm ˈɔːl ɐ jˈuːzjʊɹɹɚz plˈʌmz; ðˌoʊ aɪ ʃˌʊd sˈiː hˌɪm twˈaɪs ɐ dˈeɪ, ænd ɐm hɪz nˈeɪbɚ kɹˈɔs ðə wˈeɪ: ɪf ˈɔːl maɪ ɹˈɛɾɚɹˌɪk mˈʌst fˈeɪl tə stɹˈaɪk hˌɪm fɚɹə pˈɑːt ʌv ˈeɪl?