text_original: She left with tearful eye her fortune lost, And ran to tell her husband, dreading lest He'd beat her, when in anger tempest tossed. The neighbours, doubling up with laughter, Called her the Milk pail ever after.
text_transcription: SHE LEFT WITH TEARFUL EYE HER FORTUNE LOST AND RAN TO TELL HER HUSBAND DREADING LEST HE'D BEAT HER WHEN IN ANGER TEMPEST TOSSED THE NEIGHBORS DOUBLING UP WITH LAUGHTER CALLED HER THE MILK PAIL EVER AFTER
phonemes: ʃiː lˈɛft wɪð tˈɪɹfəl ˈaɪ hɜː fˈɔːɹtʃʊn lˈɔst, ænd ɹˈæn tə tˈɛl hɜː hˈʌsbənd, dɹˈɛdɪŋ lˈɛst hiːd bˈiːt hɜː, wˌɛn ɪn ˈæŋɡɚ tˈɛmpɪst tˈɔst. ðə nˈeɪbɚz, dˈʌblɪŋ ˌʌp wɪð lˈæftɚ, kˈɔːld hɜː ðə mˈɪlk pˈeɪl ˈɛvɚɹ ˈæftɚ.