text_original: Truly, master, if ever I attain to power, which God alone can foresee, I shall put down hangmen, and restore the ancient custom and the ancient tariff.
text_transcription: TRULY MASTER IF I EVER ATTAIN TO POWER WHICH GOD ALONE CAN FORESEE I SHALL PUT DOWN HANGMAN AND RESTORE THE ANCIENT CUSTOM AND THE ANCIENT TARIFF
phonemes: tɹˈuːli, mˈæstɚ, ɪf ˈɛvɚɹ aɪ ɐtˈeɪn tə pˈaʊɚ, wˌɪtʃ ɡˈɑːd ɐlˈoʊn kæn fɔːɹsˈiː, aɪʃˌɐl pˌʊt dˌaʊn hˈæŋmɛn, ænd ɹᵻstˈɔːɹ ðɪ ˈeɪntʃənt kˈʌstəm ænd ðɪ ˈeɪntʃənt tˈæɹɪf.