text_original: Dare to look in thy chest; for 't is thine own; And tumble up and down what thou find'st there. Who cannot rest till he good fellows finde, He breaks up house, turns out of doores his minde.
text_transcription: DARE TO LOOK IN THY CHEST FOR TIS THINE OWN AND TUMBLE UP AND DOWN WHAT THOU FINDST THERE WHO CANNOT REST TILL HE GOOD FELLOWS FIND HE BREAKS UP HOUSE TURNS OUT OF DOORS HIS MIND
phonemes: dˈɛɹ tə lˈʊk ɪn ðˌaɪ tʃˈɛst; fɔːɹ tˈiː ɪz ðaɪn ˈoʊn; ænd tˈʌmbəl ˌʌp ænd dˌaʊn wʌt ðˈaʊ fˈaɪndst ðˈɛɹ. hˌuː kænˈɑːt ɹˈɛst tˈɪl hiː ɡˈʊd fˈɛloʊz fˈaɪnd, hiː bɹˈeɪks ˌʌp hˈaʊs, tˈɜːnz ˌaʊɾəv dˈɔːɹz hɪz mˈaɪnd.