text_original: The wretched creature every day Was driven from her home away; At last, quite wearied, she gave out, And went to seek her sister Gout, Who in the country mourned her wretched fate: A thousand times more hopeless her estate; Even more miseries betide her Than the misfortunes of the Spider. Her host has made her dig and hoe, And rake and chop, and plough and mow, Until he's all but well.
text_transcription: THE WRETCHED CREATURE EVERY DAY WAS DRIVEN FROM HER HOME AWAY AT LAST QUITE WEARIED SHE GAVE OUT AND WENT TO SEEK HER SISTER GOUT WHO IN THE COUNTRY MOURNED HER WRETCHED FATE A THOUSAND TIMES MORE HOPELESS HER ESTATE EVEN MORE MISERY IS BETIDE HER THAN THE MISFORTUNES OF THE SPIDER HER HOST HAS MADE HER DIG AND HO AND RAKE AND CHOP AND PLOUGH AND MOW UNTIL HE IS ALL BUT WELL
phonemes: ðə ɹˈɛtʃᵻd kɹˈiːtʃɚɹ ˈɛvɹi dˈeɪ wʌz dɹˈɪvən fɹʌm hɜː hˈoʊm ɐwˈeɪ; æt lˈæst, kwˈaɪt wˈɪɹid, ʃiː ɡˈeɪv ˈaʊt, ænd wɛnt tə sˈiːk hɜː sˈɪstɚ ɡˈaʊt, hˌuː ɪnðə kˈʌntɹi mˈɔːɹnd hɜː ɹˈɛtʃᵻd fˈeɪt: ɐ θˈaʊzənd tˈaɪmz mˈɔːɹ hˈoʊpləs hɜːɹ ᵻstˈeɪt; ˈiːvən mˈɔːɹ mˈɪzɚɹiz bᵻtˈaɪd hɜː ðɐn ðə mɪsfˈɔːɹtʃʊnz ʌvðə spˈaɪdɚ. hɜː hˈoʊst hɐz mˌeɪd hɜː dˈɪɡ ænd hˈoʊ, ænd ɹˈeɪk ænd tʃˈɑːp, ænd plˈaʊ ænd mˈoʊ, ʌntˈɪl hiːz ˈɔːl bˌʌt wˈɛl.