text_original: "Mr Simple," said Swinburne, "I've tried all I can to persuade a lot of fine chaps to enter, but they won't. Now I'm resolved that my brig shall be well manned; and if they don't know what's good for them, I do, and I'm sure that they'll thank me for it afterwards; so I'm determined to take every mother's son of them."
text_transcription: MISTER SIMPLE SAID SWINBURNE I'VE TRIED ALL I CAN TO PERSUADE A LOT OF FINE CHAPS TO ENTER BUT THEY WON'T NOW I'M RESOLVED THAT MY BRIG SHALL BE WELL MANNED AND IF THEY DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOOD FOR THEM I DO AND I'M SURE THAT THEY'LL THANK ME FOR IT AFTERWARDS SO I'M DETERMINED TO TAKE EVERY MOTHER'S SON OF THEM
phonemes: "mˈɪstɚ sˈɪmpəl," sˈɛd swˈɪnbɜːn, "aɪv tɹˈaɪd ˈɔːl aɪ kæn tə pɚswˈeɪd ɐ lˈɑːt ʌv fˈaɪn tʃˈæps tʊ ˈɛntɚ, bˌʌt ðeɪ wˈoʊnt. nˈaʊ aɪm ɹᵻzˈɑːlvd ðæt maɪ bɹˈɪɡ ʃˌæl biː wˈɛl mˈænd; ænd ɪf ðeɪ dˈoʊnt nˈoʊ wʌts ɡˈʊd fɔːɹ ðˌɛm, aɪ dˈuː, ænd aɪm ʃˈʊɹ ðæt ðeɪl θˈæŋk mˌiː fɔːɹ ɪɾ ˈæftɚwɚdz; sˌoʊ aɪm dɪtˈɜːmɪnd tə tˈeɪk ˈɛvɹi mˈʌðɚz sˈʌn ʌv ðˌɛm."