text_original: and, hereafter, there is no respect of persons. Better be a poor honest barber with a good conscience, and time to repent of my sins upon my death bed, than be cut off (God bless us!) by a musket shot, as it were in the very flower of one's age, in the pursuit of riches and fame.
text_transcription: AND HEREAFTER THERE IS NO RESPECT OF PERSONS BETTER BE A POOR HONEST BARBER WITH A GOOD CONSCIENCE AND TIME TO REPENT OF MY SINS UPON MY DEATH BED THAN BE CUT OFF GOD BLESS US BY A MUSKET SHOT AS IT WERE IN THE VERY FLOWER OF ONE'S AGE IN THE PURSUIT OF RICHES AND FAME
phonemes: ænd, hɪɹˈæftɚ, ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊ ɹᵻspˈɛkt ʌv pˈɜːsənz. bˈɛɾɚ biː ɐ pˈʊɹ ˈɑːnɪst bˈɑːɹbɚ wɪð ɐ ɡˈʊd kˈɑːnʃəns, ænd tˈaɪm tə ɹᵻpˈɛnt ʌv maɪ sˈɪnz əpˌɑːn maɪ dˈɛθ bˈɛd, ðɐn biː kˈʌt ˈɔf (ɡˈɑːd blˈɛs ˌʌs!) baɪ ɐ mˈʌskɪt ʃˈɑːt, æz ɪt wɜːɹ ɪnðə vˈɛɹi flˈaʊɚɹ ʌv wˈʌnz ˈeɪdʒ, ɪnðə pɚsˈuːt ʌv ɹˈɪtʃᵻz ænd fˈeɪm.