text_original: We die, As your hours doe, and drie Away, Like to the summer's raine, Or as the pearles of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found againe.
text_transcription: WE DIE AS YOUR HOURS DO AND DRY AWAY LIKE TO THE SUMMER'S RAIN OR AS THE PEARLS OF MORNINGS DEW NEVER TO BE FOUND AGAIN
phonemes: wiː dˈaɪ, æz jʊɹ ˈaʊɚz dˈoʊ, ænd dɹˈaɪ ɐwˈeɪ, lˈaɪk tə ðə sˈʌmɚz ɹˈeɪn, ɔːɹ æz ðə pˈɜːlz ʌv mˈɔːɹnɪŋz dˈuː, nˈɛɹ təbi fˈaʊnd ˈæɡeɪn.