text_original: —"I wish I had feathers, a fine sweeping gown, And a delicate face, and could strut about Town!"— "My dear—a raw country girl, such as you be, Isn't equal to that. You ain't ruined," said she.
text_transcription: I WISH I HAD FEATHERS A FINE SWEEPING GOWN AND A DELICATE FACE AND COULD STRUT ABOUT TOWN MY DEAR A ROYAL COUNTRY GIRL SUCH AS YOU BE ISN'T EQUAL TO THAT YOU AIN'T RUINED SAID SHE
phonemes: —"aɪ wˈɪʃ aɪ hæd fˈɛðɚz, ɐ fˈaɪn swˈiːpɪŋ ɡˈaʊn, ænd ɐ dˈɛlᵻkət fˈeɪs, ænd kʊd stɹˈʌt ɐbˌaʊt tˈaʊn!"— "maɪ dˈɪɹ—ɐ ɹˈɔː kˈʌntɹi ɡˈɜːl, sˈʌtʃ ɐz juː bˈiː, ˌɪzənt ˈiːkwəl tə ðˈæt. juː ˈeɪnt ɹˈuːɪnd," sˈɛd ʃiː.