text_original: How could I starve a family? Host, hostess, only look at me; I fatten on a grain of wheat: A mite my dinner makes complete. I'm thin, too, now;  just wait a bit, And for your children I'll be fit." Thus to the Cat the Mouse, aggrieved; The other answered.
text_transcription: HOW COULD I STARVE A FAMILY HOST HOSTESS ONLY LOOK AT ME I FATTEN ON A GRAIN OF WHEAT A MITE MY DINNER MAKES COMPLETE I'M THIN TOO NOW JUST WAIT A BIT AND FOR YOUR CHILDREN I'LL BE FIT THUS TO THE CAT THE MOUSE AGGRIEVED THE OTHER ANSWERED
phonemes: hˌaʊ kʊd aɪ stˈɑːɹv ɐ fˈæmɪli? hˈoʊst, hˈoʊstɛs, ˈoʊnli lˈʊk æt mˌiː; aɪ fˈæʔn̩ ˌɔn ɐ ɡɹˈeɪn ʌv wˈiːt: ɐ mˈaɪt maɪ dˈɪnɚ mˌeɪks kəmplˈiːt. aɪm θˈɪn, tˈuː, nˈaʊ;  dʒˈʌst wˈeɪt ɐ bˈɪt, ænd fɔːɹ jʊɹ tʃˈɪldɹən aɪl biː fˈɪt." ðˈʌs tə ðə kˈæt ðə mˈaʊs, ɐɡɹˈiːvd; ðɪ ˈʌðɚɹ ˈænsɚd.