text_original: And I know each black frocked friar preacheth sermons that, alas! Fain would halt the dancing feet of those careless ones who pass Down a sweet and primrose path, through the ribbons of the grass.
text_transcription: AND I KNOW EACH BLACK FROCKED FRIAR PREACHES SERMONS THAT ALAS FAIN WOULD HALT THE DANCING FEET OF THOSE CARELESS ONES WHO PASS DOWN A SWEET AND PRIMROSE PATH THROUGH THE RIBBONS OF THE GRASS
phonemes: ænd aɪ nˈoʊ ˈiːtʃ blˈæk fɹˈɑːkt fɹˈaɪɚ pɹˈiːtʃəθ sˈɜːmənz ðˈæt, ɐlˈæs! fˈeɪn wʊd hˈɔlt ðə dˈænsɪŋ fˈiːt ʌv ðoʊz kˈɛɹləs wˈʌnz hˌuː pˈæs dˌaʊn ɐ swˈiːt ænd pɹˈɪmɹoʊz pˈæθ, θɹuː ðə ɹˈɪbənz ʌvðə ɡɹˈæs.