text_original: XI Shall I believe a spirit so divine Was cast in the same mould with mine? Why then does Nature so unjustly share Among her elder sons the whole estate, And all her jewels and her plate?
text_transcription: SHALL I BELIEVE A SPIRIT SO DIVINE WAS CAST IN THE SAME MOULD WITH MINE WHY THEN DOES NATURE SO UNJUSTLY SHARE AMONG HER ELDER SONS THE WHOLE ESTATE AND ALL HER JEWELS AND HER PLATE
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən ɪlˈɛvən ʃˌæl aɪ bᵻlˈiːv ɐ spˈɪɹɪt sˌoʊ dᵻvˈaɪn wʌz kˈæst ɪnðə sˈeɪm mˈoʊld wɪð mˈaɪn? wˌaɪ ðˈɛn dˈʌz nˈeɪtʃɚ sˌoʊ ʌndʒˈʌstli ʃˈɛɹ ɐmˌʌŋ hɜːɹ ˈɛldɚ sˈʌnz ðə hˈoʊl ᵻstˈeɪt, ænd ˈɔːl hɜː dʒˈuːəlz ænd hɜː plˈeɪt?