text_original: 6o THE MADMAN'S PLAY. For oh ! the house is an evil house, Where strange things have their way, And when all is at rest but the scampering mouse, Begins the madman's play. For a breath is blown as you walk alone. And the candle flickers out ; And they pluck at your dress with a laugh or groan,— Then away in their rabble rout.
text_transcription: THE MADMAN'S PLAY FOR OH THE HOUSE IS AN EVIL HOUSE WHERE STRANGE THINGS HAVE THEIR WAY AND WHEN ALL IS AT REST BUT THE SCAMPERING MOUSE BEGINS THE MADMAN'S PLAY FOR A BREATH IS BLOWN AS YOU WALK ALONE AND THE CANDLE FLICKERS OUT AND THEY PLUCK AT YOUR DRESS WITH A LAUGH OR GROAN THEN AWAY IN THEIR RABBLE ROUT
phonemes: sˈɪks ˈoʊ ðə mˈædmənz plˈeɪ. fɔːɹ ˈoʊ ! ðə hˈaʊs ɪz ɐn ˈiːvəl hˈaʊs, wˌɛɹ stɹˈeɪndʒ θˈɪŋz hæv ðɛɹ wˈeɪ, ænd wɛn ˈɔːl ɪz æt ɹˈɛst bˌʌt ðə skˈæmpɚɹɪŋ mˈaʊs, bɪɡˈɪnz ðə mˈædmənz plˈeɪ. fɚɹə bɹˈɛθ ɪz blˈoʊn æz juː wˈɔːk ɐlˈoʊn. ænd ðə kˈændəl flˈɪkɚz ˈaʊt ; ænd ðeɪ plˈʌk æt jʊɹ dɹˈɛs wɪð ɐ lˈæf ɔːɹ ɡɹˈoʊn,— ðˈɛn ɐwˈeɪ ɪn ðɛɹ ɹˈæbəl ɹˈaʊt.