text_original: Dogs, horses, carriages, postillions, To give this man seemed Fortune's whim. A Friend asked how came all this splendour: "I know the 'nick of time,'" he said, "When to be borrower and lender: My care and talent all this made." His profit seemed so very sweet, He risked once more his handsome gains; But, this time, baffled was his fleet: Imprudent, he paid all the pains.
text_transcription: DOGS HORSES CARRIAGES POSTILLIONS TO GIVE THIS MAN SEEMED FORTUNE'S WHIM A FRIEND ASKED HOW CAME ALL THIS SPLENDOR I KNOW THE NICK OF TIME HE SAID WHEN TO BE BORROWER AND BLENDER MY CARE AND TALENT ALL DISMAYED HIS PROFIT SEEMED SO VERY SWEET HE RISKED ONCE MORE HIS HANDSOME GAINS BUT THIS TIME BAFFLED WAS HIS FLEET IMPRUDENT HE PAID ALL THE PAINS
phonemes: dˈɑːɡz, hˈɔːɹsᵻz, kˈæɹɪdʒᵻz, poʊstˈɪliənz, tə ɡˈɪv ðɪs mˈæn sˈiːmd fˈɔːɹtʃʊnz wˈɪm. ɐ fɹˈɛnd ˈæskt hˌaʊ kˈeɪm ˈɔːl ðɪs splˈɛndɚ: "aɪ nˈoʊ ðə nˈɪk ʌv tˈaɪm," hiː sˈɛd, "wˌɛn təbi bˈɑːɹoʊɚ ænd lˈɛndɚ: maɪ kˈɛɹ ænd tˈælənt ˈɔːl ðɪs mˈeɪd." hɪz pɹˈɑːfɪt sˈiːmd sˌoʊ vˈɛɹi swˈiːt, hiː ɹˈɪskt wˈʌns mˈɔːɹ hɪz hˈændsʌm ɡˈeɪnz; bˌʌt, ðɪs tˈaɪm, bˈæfəld wʌz hɪz flˈiːt: ɪmpɹˈuːdənt, hiː pˈeɪd ˈɔːl ðə pˈeɪnz.