text_original: There, my children, you behold the pastime which, for long enough, has sufficed me, who, having questioned all things, have found in none of them contentment for the spirit.
text_transcription: THERE MY CHILDREN YOU BEHOLD THE PASTIME WHICH FOR LONG ENOUGH HAS SUFFICED ME WHO HAVING QUESTIONED ALL THINGS HAVE FOUND IN NONE OF THEM CONTENTMENT FOR THE SPIRIT
phonemes: ðˈɛɹ, maɪ tʃˈɪldɹən, juː bᵻhˈoʊld ðə pˈæstaɪm wˈɪtʃ, fɔːɹ lˈɔŋ ɪnˈʌf, hɐz səfˈaɪst mˌiː, hˈuː, hˌævɪŋ kwˈɛstʃənd ˈɔːl θˈɪŋz, hæv fˈaʊnd ɪn nˈʌn ʌv ðˌɛm kəntˈɛntmənt fɚðə spˈɪɹɪt.