text_original: Things will not change again; one knows There is no way to end the matter, Neither by pitchforks nor by blows; Though Habit you should beat and tatter.
text_transcription: THINGS WILL NOT CHANGE AGAIN ONE KNOWS THERE IS NO WAY TO END THE MATTER NEITHER BY PITCHFORKS NOR BY BLOWS THOUGH HABIT YOU SHOULD BEAT AND TATTER
phonemes: θˈɪŋz wɪl nˌɑːt tʃˈeɪndʒ ɐɡˈɛn; wˈʌn nˈoʊz ðɛɹ ɪz nˈoʊ wˈeɪ tʊ ˈɛnd ðə mˈæɾɚ, nˈiːðɚ baɪ pˈɪtʃfɔːɹks nˈɔːɹ baɪ blˈoʊz; ðˌoʊ hˈæbɪt juː ʃˌʊd bˈiːt ænd tˈæɾɚ.