text_original: Within this ground we all sleep sound, No noisy dogs a yelling; Except you wake, for Celia's sake, All night at Ballyspellin. There all you see, both he and she, No lady keeps her cell in; But all partake the mirth we make, Who drink at Ballyspellin.
text_transcription: WITHIN THIS GROUND WE ALL SLEEP SOUND NO NOISY DOGS A YELLING EXCEPT YOU WAKE FOR CELIA'S SAKE ALL NIGHT AT BALLY SPELLON THERE ALL YOU SEE BOTH HE AND SHE NO LADY KEEPS HER CELL IN BUT ALL PARTAKE THE MIRTH WE MAKE WHO DRINK AT BALLY'S BELON
phonemes: wɪðˌɪn ðɪs ɡɹˈaʊnd wiː ˈɔːl slˈiːp sˈaʊnd, nˈoʊ nˈɔɪzi dˈɑːɡz ɐ jˈɛlɪŋ; ɛksˈɛpt juː wˈeɪk, fɔːɹ sˈɛliəz sˈeɪk, ˈɔːl nˈaɪt æt bˌælɪspˈɛlᵻn. ðɛɹ ˈɔːl juː sˈiː, bˈoʊθ hiː ænd ʃiː, nˈoʊ lˈeɪdi kˈiːps hɜː sˈɛl ˈɪn; bˌʌt ˈɔːl pɑːɹtˈeɪk ðə mˈɜːθ wiː mˈeɪk, hˌuː dɹˈɪŋk æt bˌælɪspˈɛlᵻn.