text_original: Thus hell doth jest Away thy blessings, and extremely flout thee, Thy clothes being fast, but thy soul loose about thee. Judge not the preacher; for he is thy judge: If thou mislike him, thou conceiv'st him not. God calleth preaching folly.
text_transcription: THUS HELL DOTH JEST AWAY THY BLESSINGS AND EXTREMELY FLOUT THEE THY CLOTHES BEING FAST BUT THY SOUL LOOSE ABOUT THEE JUDGE NOT THE PREACHER FOR HE IS THY JUDGE IF THOU MISLIKE HIM THOU CONCEIVEST HIM NOT GOD CALLEST PREACHING FOLLY
phonemes: ðˈʌs hˈɛl dʌθ dʒˈɛst ɐwˈeɪ ðˌaɪ blˈɛsɪŋz, ænd ɛkstɹˈiːmli flˈaʊt ðˈiː, ðˌaɪ klˈoʊðz bˌiːɪŋ fˈæst, bˌʌt ðˌaɪ sˈoʊl lˈuːs ɐbˌaʊt ðˈiː. dʒˈʌdʒ nˌɑːt ðə pɹˈiːtʃɚ; fɔːɹ hiː ɪz ðˌaɪ dʒˈʌdʒ: ɪf ðˈaʊ mɪslˈaɪk hˌɪm, ðˈaʊ kənsˈiːvst hˌɪm nˈɑːt. ɡˈɑːd kˈɔːləθ pɹˈiːtʃɪŋ fˈɑːli.