text_original: IN THE DAYS OF CRINOLINE A PLAIN tilt bonnet on her head She took the path across the leaze. —Her spouse the vicar, gardening, said, "Too dowdy that, for coquetries, So I can hoe at ease."
text_transcription: IN THE DAYS OF THE CRINOLINE A PLAIN TILT BONNET ON HER HEAD SHE TOOK THE PATH ACROSS THE LEES HER SPOUSE THE VICAR GARDENING SAID TOO DOWDY THAT FOR COCKOTRIES SO I CAN HOE AT EASE
phonemes: ɪnðə dˈeɪz ʌv kɹˈɪnəlˌiːn ɐ plˈeɪn tˈɪlt bˈɑːnɪt ˌɔn hɜː hˈɛd ʃiː tˈʊk ðə pˈæθ əkɹˌɑːs ðə lˈiːz. —hɜː spˈaʊs ðə vˈɪkɚ, ɡˈɑːɹdənɪŋ, sˈɛd, "tˈuː dˈaʊdi ðˈæt, fɔːɹ kˈɑːkwɪtɹiz, sˌoʊ aɪ kæn hˈoʊ æɾ ˈiːz."