text_original: Never shall they hear at the Latin Gate any one sing so well as he shall sing. TORNEAU. I dare venture to say he won't complain of being frozen. PATROCLUS. Frita, run quick; bring wood and coals, and make the caldron ready.
text_transcription: NEVER SHALL THEY HEAR THE LATIN GATE ANY ONE SINGS SO WELL AS HE SHALL SING TO NU I DARE VENTURE TO SAY HE WON'T COMPLAIN OF BEING FROZEN PATROCRAS FRITTA RUN QUICK BRING WOOD AND COALS AND MAKE THE CALDRON READY
phonemes: nˈɛvɚ ʃˌæl ðeɪ hˈɪɹ æt ðə lˈætɪn ɡˈeɪt ˌɛni wˈʌn sˈɪŋ sˌoʊ wˈɛl æz hiː ʃˌæl sˈɪŋ. tˈɔːɹnoʊ. aɪ dˈɛɹ vˈɛntʃɚ tə sˈeɪ hiː woʊnt kəmplˈeɪn ʌv bˌiːɪŋ fɹˈoʊzən. pˈætɹɑːkləs. fɹˈiːɾə, ɹˈʌn kwˈɪk; bɹˈɪŋ wˈʊd ænd kˈoʊlz, ænd mˌeɪk ðə kˈɔldɹən ɹˈɛdi.