text_original: What odds if Leinster's kingly roll Be now an idle thing? The world is his who takes his toll, A vagrant or a king. What though the crown be melted down, And the heir a gypsy roam? The Kavanagh receives to night! McMurrough is at home!
text_transcription: WHAT ODDS IF LANSTER'S KINGLY ROLE BE NOW AN IDLE THING THE WORLD IS HIS WHO TAKES HIS TOLL A VAGRANT OR A KING WHAT THOUGH THE CROWN BE MELTED DOWN AND THE AIR A GIPSY ROAM THE CAVERNER RECEIVES TO NIGHT MAKE MORROW IS AT HOME
phonemes: wˌʌt ˈɑːdz ɪf lˈeɪnstɚz kˈɪŋli ɹˈoʊl biː nˈaʊ ɐn ˈaɪdəl θˈɪŋ? ðə wˈɜːld ɪz hɪz hˌuː tˈeɪks hɪz tˈoʊl, ɐ vˈeɪɡɹənt ɔːɹ ɐ kˈɪŋ. wˌʌt ðˌoʊ ðə kɹˈaʊn biː mˈɛltᵻd dˈaʊn, ænd ðɪ ˈɛɹ ɐ dʒˈɪpsi ɹˈoʊm? ðə kˈævɐnˌɑːɡ ɹᵻsˈiːvz tə nˈaɪt! mək mˈɜːɹʌf ɪz æt hˈoʊm!