text_original: Oh may my end a warning be now unto all mankind, And think of my unhappy fate and bear me in your mind; Whether you are rich or poor, your wives and children love, So God will fill your fleeting days with blessings from above. Rocliff, Printer, Old Gravel Lane, London.
text_transcription: OH MAY MY END A WARNING BE NOW UNTO ALL MANKIND AND THINK OF MY UNHAPPY FATE AND BEAR ME IN YOUR MIND WHETHER YOU ARE RICH OR POOR YOUR WIVES AND CHILDREN LOVE SO GOD WILL FILL YOUR FLEETING DAYS WITH BLESSINGS FROM ABOVE ROCKLIFFE PRINTER OLD GRAVEL LANE LONDON
phonemes: ˈoʊ mˈeɪ maɪ ˈɛnd ɐ wˈɔːɹnɪŋ biː nˈaʊ ˌʌntʊ ˈɔːl mæŋkˈaɪnd, ænd θˈɪŋk ʌv maɪ ʌnhˈæpi fˈeɪt ænd bˈɛɹ mˌiː ɪn jʊɹ mˈaɪnd; wˈɛðɚ juː ɑːɹ ɹˈɪtʃ ɔːɹ pˈʊɹ, jʊɹ wˈaɪvz ænd tʃˈɪldɹən lˈʌv, sˌoʊ ɡˈɑːd wɪl fˈɪl jʊɹ flˈiːɾɪŋ dˈeɪz wɪð blˈɛsɪŋz fɹʌm əbˈʌv. ɹˈɑːklɪf, pɹˈɪntɚ, ˈoʊld ɡɹˈævəl lˈeɪn, lˈʌndən.