text_original: A ball of new dropp'd horse's dung, Mingling with apples in the throng, Said to the pippin plump and prim, "See, brother, how we apples swim." Thus Lamb, renown'd for cutting corns, An offer'd fee from Radcliff scorns, "Not for the world  we doctors, brother, Must take no fees of one another."
text_transcription: A BALL OF NEW DROPPED HORSES DUNG MINGLING WITH APPLES IN THE THRONG SAID TO THE PIP AND PLUMP AND PRIM SEE BROTHER HOW WE APPLES SWIM THUS LAMB RENOWNED FOR CUTTING CORNS AND OFFERED FEE FROM RADCLIFFE'S SCORNS NOT FOR THE WORLD WE DOCTORS BROTHER MUST TAKE NO FEES OF ONE ANOTHER
phonemes: ɐ bˈɔːl ʌv nˈuː dɹˈɑːpd hˈɔːɹsᵻz dˈʌŋ, mˈɪŋɡəlɪŋ wɪð ˈæpəlz ɪnðə θɹˈɔŋ, sˈɛd tə ðə pˈɪpɪn plˈʌmp ænd pɹˈɪm, "sˈiː, bɹˈʌðɚ, hˌaʊ wiː ˈæpəlz swˈɪm." ðˈʌs lˈæm, ɹᵻnˈaʊnd fɔːɹ kˈʌɾɪŋ kˈɔːɹnz, ɐn ˈɔfɚd fˈiː fɹʌm ɹˈædklɪf skˈɔːɹnz, "nˌɑːt fɚðə wˈɜːld wiː dˈɑːktɚz, bɹˈʌðɚ, mˈʌst tˈeɪk nˈoʊ fˈiːz ʌv wˈʌn ɐnˈʌðɚ."