text_original: 'Twould tempt the dying anchorite to eat, Back to the world he'd turn his weary soul, And plunge his fingers in the salad bowl.
text_transcription: TWOULD TEMPT THE DYING ANCHORITE TO EAT BACK TO THE WORLD HE'D TURN HIS WEARY SOUL AND PLUNGE HIS FINGERS IN THE SALAD BOWL
phonemes: twˈʊd tˈɛmpt ðə dˈaɪɪŋ ˈæŋkɚɹˌaɪt tʊ ˈiːt, bˈæk tə ðə wˈɜːld hiːd tˈɜːn hɪz wˈɪɹi sˈoʊl, ænd plˈʌndʒ hɪz fˈɪŋɡɚz ɪnðə sˈæləd bˈoʊl.