text_original: Here let us sport, Boys, as we sit.— Laughter and wit Flashing so five. Life is but short — When we are gone, Let them sing on, Kound the old tree.
text_transcription: HERE LET US SPORT BOYS AS WE SIT LAUGHTER AND WIT FLASHING SO FREE LIFE IS BUT SHORT WHEN WE ARE GONE LET THEM SING ON ROUND THE OLD TREE
phonemes: hˈɪɹ lˈɛt ˌʌs spˈɔːɹt, bˈɔɪz, æz wiː sˈɪt.— lˈæftɚɹ ænd wˈɪt flˈæʃɪŋ sˌoʊ fˈaɪv. lˈaɪf ɪz bˌʌt ʃˈɔːɹt — wˌɛn wiː ɑːɹ ɡˈɔn, lˈɛt ðˌɛm sˈɪŋ ˈɔn, kˈuːnd ðɪ ˈoʊld tɹˈiː.