text_original: My great uncle Mr. T. Browne, remembered him, and sayd that he was wont to take his table booke out of his pocket and write downe his notions as they came into his head, when he was writing his _Arcadia_ (which was never finished by him) as he was hunting on our pleasant plaines."
text_transcription: MY GREAT UNCLE MISTER T BROWN REMEMBERED HIM AND SAID THAT HE WAS WONT TO TAKE HIS TABLE BOOK OUT OF HIS POCKET AND WRITE DOWN HIS NOTIONS AS THEY CAME INTO HIS HEAD WHEN HE WAS WRITING HIS ARCADIA WHICH WAS NEVER FINISHED BY HIM AS HE WAS HUNTING ON OUR PLEASANT PLAINS
phonemes: maɪ ɡɹˈeɪt ˈʌŋkəl mˈɪstɚ. tˈiː. bɹˈaʊn, ɹᵻmˈɛmbɚd hˌɪm, ænd sˈeɪd ðæt hiː wʌz wˈɔnt tə tˈeɪk hɪz tˈeɪbəl bˈʊk ˌaʊɾəv hɪz pˈɑːkɪt ænd ɹˈaɪt dˈaʊn hɪz nˈoʊʃənz æz ðeɪ kˈeɪm ˌɪntʊ hɪz hˈɛd, wˌɛn hiː wʌz ɹˈaɪɾɪŋ hɪz ɑːɹkˈeɪdiə (wˌɪtʃ wʌz nˈɛvɚ fˈɪnɪʃt baɪ hˌɪm) æz hiː wʌz hˈʌntɪŋ ˌɔn ˌaʊɚ plˈɛzənt plˈeɪnz."