text_original: [Illustration] A PACK OF RAGAMUFFINS "My dear," said the cock to the hen one day, "what do you say to our taking a walk over to Mulberry Hill? The mulberries must be ripe by now, and we can have a fine feast."
text_transcription: CATHERINE PYE A PACK OF RAGAMUFFINS MY DEAR SAID THE COCK TO THE HEN ONE DAY WHAT DO YOU SAY TO OUR TAKING A WALK OVER TO MULBERRY HILL THE MULBERRIES MUST BE RIPE BY NOW AND WE CAN HAVE A FINE FEAST
phonemes: [ˌɪləstɹˈeɪʃən] ɐ pˈæk ʌv ɹˈæɡɐmˌʌfɪnz "maɪ dˈɪɹ," sˈɛd ðə kˈɑːk tə ðə hˈɛn wˈʌn dˈeɪ, "wˌʌt dˈuː juː sˈeɪ tʊ ˌaʊɚ tˈeɪkɪŋ ɐ wˈɔːk ˌoʊvɚ tə mˈʌlbɛɹi hˈɪl? ðə mˈʌlbɛɹiz mˈʌst biː ɹˈaɪp baɪ nˈaʊ, ænd wiː kæn hæv ɐ fˈaɪn fˈiːst."