text_original: _ Poor pauper defunct! he has made some approach To gentility, now that he's stretched in a coach! He's taking a drive in his carriage at last! But it will not be long, if he goes on so fast: _Rattle his bones over the stones! He's only a pauper whom nobody owns!
text_transcription: POOR PAUPER DEFUNCT HE HAS MADE SOME APPROACH TO GENTILITY NOW THAT HE'S STRETCHED IN A COACH HE'S TAKING A DRIVE IN HIS CARRIAGE AT LAST BUT IT WILL NOT BE LONG IF HE GOES ON SO FAST RATTLE HIS BONES OVER THE STONES HE'S ONLY A PAUPER WHOM NOBODY OWNS
phonemes: pˈʊɹ pˈɔːpɚ dᵻfˈʌŋkt! hiː hɐz mˌeɪd sˌʌm ɐpɹˈoʊtʃ tə dʒɛntˈɪlᵻɾi, nˈaʊ ðæt hiːz stɹˈɛtʃt ɪn ɐ kˈoʊtʃ! hiːz tˈeɪkɪŋ ɐ dɹˈaɪv ɪn hɪz kˈæɹɪdʒ æt lˈæst! bˌʌt ɪt wɪl nˌɑːt biː lˈɔŋ, ɪf hiː ɡoʊz ˌɔn sˌoʊ fˈæst: ɹˈæɾəl hɪz bˈoʊnz ˌoʊvɚ ðə stˈoʊnz! hiːz ˈoʊnli ɐ pˈɔːpɚ hˈuːm nˈoʊbɑːdi ˈoʊnz!