text_original: This book, I do tell you, is writ for your goods, And a very good book 'tis against Mr. Wood's, If you stand true together, he's left in the suds. Which, &c. Ye shopmen, and tradesmen, and farmers, go read it, For I think in my soul at this time that you need it; Or, egad, if you don't, there's an end of your credit.
text_transcription: THIS BOOK I DO TELL YOU IS WRIT FOR YOUR GOODS AND A VERY GOOD BOOK TIS AGAINST MISTER WOODS'S IF YOU STAND TRUE TOGETHER HE'S LEFT IN THE SUDS WHICH NOBODY CAN DENY YE SHOPMEN AND TRADESMEN AND FARMERS GO READ IT FOR I THINK IN MY SOUL AT THIS TIME THAT YOU NEED IT OR YE GAD IF YOU DON'T THERE'S AN END OF YOUR CREDIT
phonemes: ðɪs bˈʊk, aɪ dˈuː tˈɛl juː, ɪz ɹˈɪt fɔːɹ jʊɹ ɡˈʊdz, ænd ɐ vˈɛɹi ɡˈʊd bˈʊk tˈɪz ɐɡˈɛnst mˈɪstɚ. wˈʊdz, ɪf juː stˈænd tɹˈuː təɡˈɛðɚ, hiːz lˈɛft ɪnðə sˈʌdz. wˈɪtʃ, ænd sˈiː. jiː ʃˈɑːpmɛn, ænd tɹˈeɪdzmɛn, ænd fˈɑːɹmɚz, ɡˌoʊ ɹˈiːd ɪt, fɔːɹ aɪ θˈɪŋk ɪn maɪ sˈoʊl æt ðɪs tˈaɪm ðæt juː nˈiːd ɪt; ɔːɹ, ˈɛɡæd, ɪf juː dˈoʊnt, ðɛɹz ɐn ˈɛnd ʌv jʊɹ kɹˈɛdɪt.