text_original: Sir Porker screeched, as if he felt the knife, Or heard ten butchers plotting 'gainst his life. It was a noise to deafen any one: His mild companions prayed him to have done.
text_transcription: SIR PORCUS SCREECHED AS IF HE FELT A KNIFE OR HEARD TEN BUTCHERS PLOTTING AGAINST HIS LIFE IT WAS A NOISE TO DEAFEN ANY ONE HIS MILD COMPANIONS PRAYED HIM TO HAVE DONE
phonemes: sˌɜː pˈɔːɹkɚ skɹˈiːtʃt, æz ɪf hiː fˈɛlt ðə nˈaɪf, ɔːɹ hˈɜːd tˈɛn bˈʊtʃɚz plˈɑːɾɪŋ ɡˈeɪnst hɪz lˈaɪf. ɪt wʌzɐ nˈɔɪz tə dˈɛfən ˌɛni wˌʌn: hɪz mˈaɪld kəmpˈæniənz pɹˈeɪd hˌɪm tə hæv dˈʌn.