text_original: Scan not the future: count as gain each day That Fortune gives thee; and despise not, boy, Or love, or dance, or joy Of martial games, ere yet thy locks be gray.
text_transcription: SCAN NOT THE FUTURE COUNT A SKEIN EACH DAY THAT FORTUNE GIVES THEE AND DESPISE NOT BOY OR LOVE OR DANCE OR JOY OF MARTIAL GAMES ERE YET THY LOCKS BE GRAY
phonemes: skˈæn nˌɑːt ðə fjˈuːtʃɚ: kˈaʊnt æz ɡˈeɪn ˈiːtʃ dˈeɪ ðæt fˈɔːɹtʃʊn ɡˈɪvz ðˈiː; ænd dᵻspˈaɪz nˈɑːt, bˈɔɪ, ɔːɹ lˈʌv, ɔːɹ dˈæns, ɔːɹ dʒˈɔɪ ʌv mˈɑːɹʃəl ɡˈeɪmz, ˈɛɹ jˈɛt ðˌaɪ lˈɑːks biː ɡɹˈeɪ.