text_original: Both gods and men are angry with a man who lives idle, for in nature he is like the stingless drones who waste the labour of the bees, eating without working; but let it be your care to order your work properly, that in the right season your barns may be full of victual.
text_transcription: BOTH GODS AND MEN ARE ANGRY WITH A MAN WHO LIVES IDLE FOR IN NATURE HE IS LIKE THE STINGLESS DRONES WHO WASTE THE LABOUR OF THE BEES EATING WITHOUT WORKING BUT LET IT BE YOUR CARE TO ORDER YOUR WORK PROPERLY THAT IN THE RIGHT SEASON YOUR BARNS MAY BE FULL OF VICTUAL
phonemes: bˈoʊθ ɡˈɑːdz ænd mˈɛn ɑːɹ ˈæŋɡɹi wɪð ɐ mˈæn hˌuː lˈɪvz ˈaɪdəl, fɔːɹ ɪn nˈeɪtʃɚ hiː ɪz lˈaɪk ðə stˈɪŋləs dɹˈoʊnz hˌuː wˈeɪst ðə lˈeɪbɚɹ ʌvðə bˈiːz, ˈiːɾɪŋ wɪðˌaʊt wˈɜːkɪŋ; bˌʌt lˈɛt ɪt biː jʊɹ kˈɛɹ tʊ ˈɔːɹdɚ jʊɹ wˈɜːk pɹˈɑːpɚli, ðæt ɪnðə ɹˈaɪt sˈiːzən jʊɹ bˈɑːɹnz mˈeɪ biː fˈʊl ʌv vˈɪktʃuːəl.