text_original: Take back, my friend, the gifts once given. No fairer find I this side Heaven With which to bless thee, than thine own Resource of blessing.
text_transcription: TAKE BACK MY FRIEND THE GIFTS ONCE GIVEN NO FAIRER FIND I THIS SIDE HEAVEN WITH WHICH TO BLESS THEE THAN THINE OWN RESOURCE OF BLESSING
phonemes: tˈeɪk bˈæk, maɪ fɹˈɛnd, ðə ɡˈɪfts wˈʌns ɡˈɪvən. nˈoʊ fˈɛɹɚ fˈaɪnd aɪ ðɪs sˈaɪd hˈɛvən wɪð wˌɪtʃ tə blˈɛs ðˈiː, ðɐn ðaɪn ˈoʊn ɹᵻsˈɔːɹs ʌv blˈɛsɪŋ.