text_original: "Oh, Mother! Why? Oh, do! Not go to Sylvy's wedding?" burst in the "infinite deep chorus" of youngsters. "No, you can't. There ain't no team in the county big enough to hold ye all, if ye squeeze ever so much.
text_transcription: OH MOTHER WHY OH DO NOT GO TO SYLVIE'S WEDDIN BURST IN THE INFINITE DEEP CHORUS OF YOUNGSTERS NO YOU CAN'T THERE AIN'T NO TEAM IN THE COUNTY BIG ENOUGH TO HOLD ALL GEE IF YOU SQUEEZE EVER SO MUCH
phonemes: "ˈoʊ, mˈʌðɚ! wˈaɪ? ˈoʊ, dˈuː! nˌɑːt ɡˌoʊ tə sˈɪlviz wˈɛdɪŋ?" bˈɜːst ɪnðə "ˈɪnfɪnət dˈiːp kˈɔːɹəs" ʌv jˈʌŋstɚz. "nˈoʊ, juː kˈænt. ðɛɹ ˈeɪnt nˈoʊ tˈiːm ɪnðə kˈaʊnti bˈɪɡ ɪnˈʌf tə hˈoʊld jiː ˈɔːl, ɪf jiː skwˈiːz ˈɛvɚ sˈoʊ mˌʌtʃ.