text_original: Your comrades are a shabby pack, Gaunt, bony, lean in side and back, Pining for hunger, scurvy, hollow, Fighting for every scrap they swallow. Come, share my lot, and take your ease."
text_transcription: YOUR COMRADES ARE A SHABBY PECK GAUNT BONY LEAN INSIDE AND BACK PINING FOR HUNGER SCURVY HOLLOW FIGHTING FOR EVERY SCRAP THEY SWALLOW COME SHARE MY LOT AND TAKE YOUR EASE
phonemes: jʊɹ kˈɑːmɹædz ɑːɹ ɐ ʃˈæbi pˈæk, ɡˈɔːnt, bˈoʊni, lˈiːn ɪn sˈaɪd ænd bˈæk, pˈaɪnɪŋ fɔːɹ hˈʌŋɡɚ, skˈɜːvi, hˈɑːloʊ, fˈaɪɾɪŋ fɔːɹ ˈɛvɹi skɹˈæp ðeɪ swˈɔloʊ. kˈʌm, ʃˈɛɹ maɪ lˈɑːt, ænd tˈeɪk jʊɹ ˈiːz."