text_original: I hold thee One of those gross and stupid creatures With wicked and untoward natures Whose gratitude can never grow; But after many a heavy blow, The more I gave the less I got; I own It's very well I changed my tone."
text_transcription: I HOLD THEE ONE OF THOSE GROSS AND STUPID CREATURES WITH WICKED AND UNTOWARD NATURES WHOSE GRATITUDE CAN NEVER GROW BUT AFTER MANY A HEAVY BLOW THE MORE I GAVE THE LESS I GOT I OWN IT'S VERY WELL I CHANGED MY TONE
phonemes: aɪ hˈoʊld ðiː wˈʌn ʌv ðoʊz ɡɹˈoʊs ænd stˈuːpɪd kɹˈiːtʃɚz wɪð wˈɪkᵻd ænd ʌntəwˈɔːɹd nˈeɪtʃɚz hˌuːz ɡɹˈæɾɪtˌuːd kæn nˈɛvɚ ɡɹˈoʊ; bˌʌt ˈæftɚ mˈɛni ɐ hˈɛvi blˈoʊ, ðə mˈɔːɹ aɪ ɡˈeɪv ðə lˈɛs aɪ ɡˈɑːt; aɪ ˈoʊn ɪts vˈɛɹi wˈɛl aɪ tʃˈeɪndʒd maɪ tˈoʊn."