text_original: And think you that it will? 'T is burned, I say, to ashes. It smoulders cold As grave yard mould. I wish indeed you would not blow Upon it so!
text_transcription: AND THINK YOU THAT IT WILL TIS BURNED I SAY TO ASHES IT SMOULDERS COLD AS GRAVEYARD MOULD I WISH INDEED YOU WOULD NOT BLOW UPON IT SO
phonemes: ænd θˈɪŋk juː ðˌɐɾɪt wˈɪl? tˈiː ɪz bˈɜːnd, aɪ sˈeɪ, tʊ ˈæʃᵻz. ɪt smˈoʊldɚz kˈoʊld æz ɡɹˈeɪv jˈɑːɹd mˈoʊld. aɪ wˈɪʃ ˌɪndˈiːd juː wʊd nˌɑːt blˈoʊ əpˌɑːn ɪt sˈoʊ!