text_original: Heaven has an avenging eye, and surely the host of Mice will punish you and not let you escape.' (ll. 99 109) With these words he breathed out his soul upon the water. But Lick platter as he sat upon the soft bank saw him die and, raising a dreadful cry, ran and told the Mice.
text_transcription: HEAVEN HAS AN AVENGING EYE AND SURELY THE HOST OF MICE WILL PUNISH YOU AND NOT LET YOU ESCAPE WITH THESE WORDS HE BREATHED OUT HIS SOUL UPON THE WATER BUT LICK PLATTER AS HE SAT UPON THE SOFT BANK SAW HIM DIE AND RAISING A DREADFUL CRY RAN AND TOLD THE MICE
phonemes: hˈɛvən hɐz ɐn ɐvˈɛndʒɪŋ ˈaɪ, ænd ʃˈʊɹli ðə hˈoʊst ʌv mˈaɪs wɪl pˈʌnɪʃ juː ænd nˌɑːt lˈɛt juː ɛskˈeɪp. (ˌɛlˈɛl. nˈaɪnti nˈaɪn wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd nˈaɪn) wɪð ðiːz wˈɜːdz hiː bɹˈiːðd ˈaʊt hɪz sˈoʊl əpˌɑːn ðə wˈɔːɾɚ. bˌʌt lˈɪk plˈæɾɚɹ æz hiː sˈæt əpˌɑːn ðə sˈɔft bˈæŋk sˈɔː hˌɪm dˈaɪ ænd, ɹˈeɪzɪŋ ɐ dɹˈɛdfəl kɹˈaɪ, ɹˈæn ænd tˈoʊld ðə mˈaɪs.