text_original: Each one's his faults, to which he still holds fast, And neither shame nor fear can cure the man; 'Tis apropos of this (my usual plan), I give a story, for example, from the past.
text_transcription: EACH ONE IS HIS FAULTS TO WHICH HE STILL HOLDS FAST AND NEITHER SHAME NOR FEAR CAN CURE THE MAN THIS APROPOS OF THIS MY USUAL PLAN I GIVE A STORY FOR EXAMPLE FROM THE PAST
phonemes: ˈiːtʃ wˈʌnz hɪz fˈɔlts, tə wˌɪtʃ hiː stˈɪl hˈoʊldz fˈæst, ænd nˈiːðɚ ʃˈeɪm nˈɔːɹ fˈɪɹ kæn kjˈʊɹ ðə mˈæn; tˈɪz ˌæpɹəpˈoʊ ʌv ðˈɪs (maɪ jˈuːʒuːəl plˈæn), aɪ ɡˈɪv ɐ stˈɔːɹi, fɔːɹ ɛɡzˈæmpəl, fɹʌmðə pˈæst.