text_original: Care, like a dun. Lurks at the gate: Let the dog wait; Happy we Ml be! Drink, every one; Pile up the coals; Fill the red bowls. Kound the old tree
text_transcription: CARE LIKE A DUN LURKS AT THE GATE LET THE DOG WAIT HAPPY WE'LL BE DRINK EVERY ONE PILE UP THE COALS FILL THE RED BOWLS ROUND THE OLD TREE
phonemes: kˈɛɹ, lˈaɪk ɐ dˈʌn. lˈɜːks æt ðə ɡˈeɪt: lˈɛt ðə dˈɑːɡ wˈeɪt; hˈæpi wiː ˌɛmˈɛl bˈiː! dɹˈɪŋk, ˈɛvɹi wˌʌn; pˈaɪl ˌʌp ðə kˈoʊlz; fˈɪl ðə ɹˈɛd bˈoʊlz. kˈuːnd ðɪ ˈoʊld tɹˈiː