text_original: I'll say no more, for what remains ? You must have known you had no brains ; VARIATIONS OF GREEK THEMES 175 For you had nothing but your looks, And you would never read my books. So now you'll hate yourself, and hide Where most ignoble shades abide ; But I'll not make your spirit sad. For you are dead now — and Pm glad.
text_transcription: I'LL SAY NO MORE FOR WHAT REMAINS YOU MUST HAVE KNOWN YOU HAD NO BRAINS FOR YOU HAD NOTHING BUT YOUR LOOKS AND YOU WOULD NEVER READ MY BOOKS SO NOW YOU HATE YOURSELF AND HIDE WHERE MOST IGNOBLE SHADES ABIDE BUT I'LL NOT MAKE YOUR SPIRITS SAD FOR YOU ARE DEAD NOW AND I'M GLAD
phonemes: aɪl sˈeɪ nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ, fɔːɹ wʌt ɹᵻmˈeɪnz ? juː mˈʌstɐv nˈoʊn juː hæd nˈoʊ bɹˈeɪnz ; vˌɛɹɪˈeɪʃənz ʌv ɡɹˈiːk θˈiːmz wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti fˈaɪv fɔːɹ juː hæd nˈʌθɪŋ bˌʌt jʊɹ lˈʊks, ænd juː wʊd nˈɛvɚ ɹˈiːd maɪ bˈʊks. sˌoʊ nˈaʊ juːl hˈeɪt jɔːɹsˈɛlf, ænd hˈaɪd wˌɛɹ mˈoʊst ɪɡnˈoʊbəl ʃˈeɪdz ɐbˈaɪd ; bˌʌt aɪl nˌɑːt mˌeɪk jʊɹ spˈɪɹɪt sˈæd. fɔːɹ juː ɑːɹ dˈɛd nˈaʊ — ænd pˌiːˈɛm ɡlˈæd.