text_original: Nay, nay, thy use is here. Stand queenly thus Till the next fury; teach the time and us Leisure and will to draw a serious breath: Not wholly where thou art the soul is cowed, Nor the fooled capital proclaims aloud Barter is god, while Beauty perisheth.
text_transcription: NAY NAY THY USE IS HERE STAND QUEENLY THUS TILL THE NEXT FURY TEACH THE TIME AND US LEISURE AND WILL TO DRAW A SERIOUS BREATH NOT WHOLLY WHERE THOU ART THE SOUL IS COWED NOR THE FOOLED CAPITAL PROCLAIMS ALOUD BARTER IS GOD WHILE BEAUTY PERISHETH
phonemes: nˈeɪ, nˈeɪ, ðˌaɪ jˈuːs ɪz hˈɪɹ. stˈænd kwˈiːnli ðˈʌs tˈɪl ðə nˈɛkst fjˈʊɹɹi; tˈiːtʃ ðə tˈaɪm ænd ˌʌs lˈiːʒɚ ænd wˈɪltə dɹˈɔː ɐ sˈɪɹiəs bɹˈɛθ: nˌɑːt hˈoʊli wˌɛɹ ðˈaʊ ˈɑːɹt ðə sˈoʊl ɪz kˈaʊd, nˈɔːɹ ðə fˈuːld kˈæpɪɾəl pɹəklˈeɪmz ɐlˈaʊd bˈɑːɹɾɚɹ ɪz ɡˈɑːd, wˌaɪl bjˈuːɾi pˈɛɹɪʃəθ.