text_original: The secret power of my noble master, Count Griffenfeld, will soon procure his recall to Bergen. Come, tell me, Kennybol, Jonas, and you, my dear Norbith, are all your comrades ready
text_transcription: THE SECRET POWER OF MY NOBLE MASTER COUNT GRIFFINFELD WILL SOON PROCURE HIS RECALL TO BELGON COME TELL ME CANNIBAL JONAS AND YOU MY DEAR NORBITH ARE ALL YOUR COMRADES READY
phonemes: ðə sˈiːkɹᵻt pˈaʊɚɹ ʌv maɪ nˈoʊbəl mˈæstɚ, kˈaʊnt ɡɹˈɪfənfˌɛld, wɪl sˈuːn pɹəkjˈʊɹ hɪz ɹˈiːkɔːl tə bˈɜːdʒən. kˈʌm, tˈɛl mˌiː, kˈɛnɪbˌɑːl, dʒˈoʊnəz, ænd juː, maɪ dˈɪɹ nˈɔːɹbɪt, ɑːɹ ˈɔːl jʊɹ kˈɑːmɹædz ɹˈɛdi