text_original: "Hey day!" cried Joey, "do yaw knaw the young mon, coptain?" "Know him," said Weazel, "many a time has he filled a glass of Burgundy for me, at my Lord Trippett's table." "And what may his name be, coptain?" said Joey. "His name!
text_transcription: HEY DEY REPLIED JOEY DO YOU KNOW THE YOUNG MON CORPTIN KNOW HIM SAID WEASEL MANY A TIME HE HAS FILLED A GLASS OF BURGUNDY FOR ME AT MY LORD TRIPP'S TABLE AND WHAT MAY HIS NAME BE COPTIN SAID JOEY HIS NAME
phonemes: "hˈeɪ dˈeɪ!" kɹˈaɪd dʒˈoʊi, "dˈuː jˈɔː nˈɔː ðə jˈʌŋ mˈɑːn, kˈɑːptɪn?" "nˈoʊ hˌɪm," sˈɛd wˈiːzəl, "mˈɛni ɐ tˈaɪm hɐz hiː fˈɪld ɐ ɡlˈæs ʌv bˈɜːɡʌndi fɔːɹ mˌiː, æt maɪ lˈɔːɹd tɹˈɪpɪts tˈeɪbəl." "ænd wʌt mˈeɪ hɪz nˈeɪm bˈiː, kˈɑːptɪn?" sˈɛd dʒˈoʊi. "hɪz nˈeɪm!