text_original: Or is it only clay, Bleeding and aching in the potter's hand, Yet all his own to treat it as he will, And when he will to cast it at his feet, Shattered, dishonored, lost for evermore?
text_transcription: OR IS IT ONLY CLAY BLEEDING AND ACHING IN THE POTTER'S HAND YET ALL HIS OWN TO TREAT IT AS HE WILL AND WHEN HE WILLED TO CAST IT AT HIS FEET SHATTERED DISHONOURED LOST FOR EVERMORE
phonemes: ɔːɹ ɪz ɪɾ ˈoʊnli klˈeɪ, blˈiːdɪŋ ænd ˈeɪkɪŋ ɪnðə pˈɑːɾɚz hˈænd, jˈɛt ˈɔːl hɪz ˈoʊn tə tɹˈiːt ɪɾ æz hiː wˈɪl, ænd wɛn hiː wˈɪltə kˈæst ɪɾ æt hɪz fˈiːt, ʃˈæɾɚd, dɪsˈɑːnɚd, lˈɔst fɔːɹ ˌɛvɚmˈɔːɹ?