text_original: Farewell, sirs, and God be with you whether you ride or walk. I must go on my way." " Hold on, old fellow," cried one of the revelers. **You won't get off so easily as that.
text_transcription: FAREWELL SIRS AND GOD BE WITH YOU WHETHER YOU RIDE OR WALK I MUST GO ON MY WAY HOLD ON OLD FELLOW CRIED ONE OF THE REVELLERS YOU WON'T GET OFF SO EASILY AS THAT
phonemes: fɛɹwˈɛl, sˈɜːz, ænd ɡˈɑːd biː wɪð juː wˈɛðɚ juː ɹˈaɪd ɔːɹ wˈɔːk. aɪ mˈʌst ɡˌoʊ ˌɔn maɪ wˈeɪ." " hˈoʊld ˈɔn, ˈoʊld fˈɛloʊ," kɹˈaɪd wˈʌn ʌvðə ɹˈɛvəlɚz. ˈæstɚɹˌɪskɐstɚɹˌɪsk juː woʊnt ɡɛt ˈɔf sˌoʊ ˈiːzili æz ðˈæt.