text_original: Is going down where he belongs. O you unhappy ones, beware : Eutychides will soon be there ! For he is coming with twelve lyres. And with more than twice twelve quires Of the stufF that he has done In the world from which he's gone.
text_transcription: IS GOING DOWN WHERE HE BELONGS OH YOU UNHAPPY ONES BEWARE YOU TIKIDUS WILL SOON BE THERE FOR HE IS COMING WITH TWELVE LIARS AND WITH MORE THAN TWICE TWELVE CHOIRS OF THE STUFF THAT HE HAS DONE IN THE WORLD FROM WHICH HE IS GONE
phonemes: ɪz ɡˌoʊɪŋ dˌaʊn wˌɛɹ hiː bᵻlˈɔŋz. ˈoʊ juː ʌnhˈæpi wˌʌnz, bᵻwˈɛɹ : jˈuːɾɪtʃˌaɪdz wɪl sˈuːn biː ðˈɛɹ ! fɔːɹ hiː ɪz kˈʌmɪŋ wɪð twˈɛlv lˈaɪɚz. ænd wɪð mˈɔːɹ ðɐn twˈaɪs twˈɛlv kwˈaɪɚz ʌvðə stˈʌf ˈɛf ðæt hiː hɐz dˈʌn ɪnðə wˈɜːld fɹʌm wˈɪtʃ hiːz ɡˈɔn.