text_original: At first 'twas well; but, by and by, The birds grew jealous, and in rage Gave vent to wrath none could assuage. The Cat, aroused from hearth rug sleep, Endeavoured first the peace to keep, But finding that in vain, declared, "What!
text_transcription: AT FIRST TWAS WELL BUT BY AND BY THE BIRDS GREW JEALOUS AND IN RAGE GAVE VENT TO WRATH NONE COULD ASSUAGE THE CAT AROUSED FROM HEARTHRUG SLEEP ENDEAVOURED FIRST A PEACE TO KEEP BUT FINDING THAT IN VAIN DECLARED WHAT
phonemes: æt fˈɜːst twˈɑːz wˈɛl; bˌʌt, baɪ ænd bˈaɪ, ðə bˈɜːdz ɡɹˈuː dʒˈɛləs, ænd ɪn ɹˈeɪdʒ ɡˈeɪv vˈɛnt tə ɹˈæθ nˈʌn kʊd ɐswˈeɪdʒ. ðə kˈæt, ɚɹˈaʊzd fɹʌm hˈɑːɹθ ɹˈʌɡ slˈiːp, ɛndˈɛvɚd fˈɜːst ðə pˈiːs tə kˈiːp, bˌʌt fˈaɪndɪŋ ðæt ɪn vˈeɪn, dᵻklˈɛɹd, "wˌʌt!