text_original: Then blame your power, that my inferior lays Sink far below your too exalted praise: Don't think we flatter, your applause to gain; No, we're sincere,  to flatter you were vain.
text_transcription: THEN BLAME YOUR POWER THAT MY INFERIOR LAYS SINK FAR BELOW YOUR TOO EXALTED PRAISE DON'T THINK WE FLATTER YOUR APPLAUSE TO GAIN NO WERE SINCERE TO FLATTER YOU WERE VAIN
phonemes: ðˈɛn blˈeɪm jʊɹ pˈaʊɚ, ðæt maɪ ɪnfˈɪɹiɚ lˈeɪz sˈɪŋk fˈɑːɹ bᵻlˌoʊ jʊɹ tˈuː ɛɡzˈɑːltᵻd pɹˈeɪz: dˈoʊnt θˈɪŋk wiː flˈæɾɚ, jʊɹ ɐplˈɔːz tə ɡˈeɪn; nˈoʊ, wɪɹ sɪnsˈɪɹ,  tə flˈæɾɚ juː wɜː vˈeɪn.