text_original: "Ah, it's you, Master Pfriem;" said he, "well, I'll let you in, but I warn you that you must give up that habit of yours, and find fault with nothing you see in heaven, or you may fare ill." "You might have spared your warning," answered Pfriem. "I know already what is seemly, and here, God be thanked, everything is perfect, and there is nothing to blame as there is on earth."
text_transcription: AH IT'S YOU MASTER FREAM SAID HE WELL I'LL LET YOU IN BUT I WARN YOU THAT YOU MUST GIVE UP THAT HABIT OF YOURS AND FIND FAULT WITH NOTHING YOU SEE IN HEAVEN OR YOU MAY FARE ILL YOU MIGHT HAVE SPARED YOUR WARNING ANSWERED FREAM I KNOW ALREADY WHAT IS SEEMLY AND HERE GOD BE THANKED EVERYTHING IS PERFECT AND THERE IS NOTHING TO BLAME AS THERE IS ON EARTH
phonemes: "ˈɑː, ɪts juː, mˈæstɚ pˈiːfɹˈiːm;" sˈɛd hiː, "wˈɛl, aɪl lˈɛt juː ˈɪn, bˌʌt aɪ wˈɔːɹn juː ðæt juː mˈʌst ɡˈɪv ˌʌp ðæt hˈæbɪt ʌv jˈɔːɹz, ænd fˈaɪnd fˈɔlt wɪð nˈʌθɪŋ juː sˈiː ɪn hˈɛvən, ɔːɹ juː mˈeɪ fˈɛɹ ˈɪl." "juː mˌaɪthɐv spˈɛɹd jʊɹ wˈɔːɹnɪŋ," ˈænsɚd pˈiːfɹˈiːm. "aɪ nˈoʊ ɔːlɹˌɛdi wʌt ɪz sˈiːmli, ænd hˈɪɹ, ɡˈɑːd biː θˈæŋkt, ˈɛvɹɪθˌɪŋ ɪz pˈɜːfɛkt, ænd ðɛɹ ɪz nˈʌθɪŋ tə blˈeɪm æz ðɛɹ ɪz ˌɔn ˈɜːθ."