text_original: "Now, by my beard! I like the plan," The other said, "you're one that can; Such folks as you see clear through things, Some never learn the secret springs; I never should have found it out, Though I had groped a year about."
text_transcription: NOW BY MY BEARD I LIKE THE PLAN THE OTHER SAID YOU'RE ONE THAT CAN SUCH FOLKS AS YOU SEE CLEAR THROUGH THINGS SOME NEVER LEARN THE SECRET SPRINGS I NEVER SHOULD HAVE FOUND IT OUT THOUGH I HAD GROPED A YEAR ABOUT
phonemes: "nˈaʊ, baɪ maɪ bˈɪɹd! aɪ lˈaɪk ðə plˈæn," ðɪ ˈʌðɚ sˈɛd, "jʊɹ wˈʌn ðæt kˈæn; sˈʌtʃ fˈoʊks æz juː sˈiː klˈɪɹ θɹuː θˈɪŋz, sˌʌm nˈɛvɚ lˈɜːn ðə sˈiːkɹᵻt spɹˈɪŋz; aɪ nˈɛvɚ ʃˌʊdəv fˈaʊnd ɪɾ ˈaʊt, ðˌoʊ aɪ hæd ɡɹˈoʊpt ɐ jˈɪɹ ɐbˈaʊt."