text_original: My life is in your hands, my friend; Pray, with your tooth these, shackles rend." But curtly then replied the Rat, "Pray, say what I should gain by that?" "My friendship true, for evermore," The Cat replied.
text_transcription: MY LIFE IS IN YOUR HANDS MY FRIEND PRAY WITH YOUR TOOTH THESE SHECKLES REND BUT CURTLY THEN REPLIED THE RAT PRAY SAY WHAT I SHOULD GAIN BY THAT MY FRIENDSHIP TRUE FOR EVERMORE THE CAT REPLIED
phonemes: maɪ lˈaɪf ɪz ɪn jʊɹ hˈændz, maɪ fɹˈɛnd; pɹˈeɪ, wɪð jʊɹ tˈuːθ ðˈiːz, ʃˈækəlz ɹˈɛnd." bˌʌt kˈɜːtli ðˈɛn ɹᵻplˈaɪd ðə ɹˈæt, "pɹˈeɪ, sˈeɪ wʌt aɪ ʃˌʊd ɡˈeɪn baɪ ðˈæt?" "maɪ fɹˈɛndʃɪp tɹˈuː, fɔːɹ ˌɛvɚmˈɔːɹ," ðə kˈæt ɹᵻplˈaɪd.