text_original: We hope that you will have a joyful time, Meet hosts of friends, and sit at many a feast; And when, with all your wit and all your rhyme, You once are back in this your native clime, Don't ask to sail again off to the East For  well, for five times fifty years at least.
text_transcription: WE HOPE THAT YOU WILL HAVE A JOYFUL TIME MEET HOSTS OF FRIENDS AND SIT AT MANY A FEAST AND WHEN WITH ALL YOUR WIT AND ALL YOUR RHYME YOU ONCE ARE BACK IN THIS YOUR NATIVE CLIME DON'T ASK TO SAIL AGAIN OFF TO THE EAST FOR WELL FOR FIVE TIMES FIFTY YEARS AT LEAST
phonemes: wiː hˈoʊp ðæt juː wɪl hæv ɐ dʒˈɔɪfəl tˈaɪm, mˈiːt hˈoʊsts ʌv fɹˈɛndz, ænd sˈɪt æt mˈɛni ɐ fˈiːst; ænd wˈɛn, wɪð ˈɔːl jʊɹ wˈɪt ænd ˈɔːl jʊɹ ɹˈaɪm, juː wˈʌns ɑːɹ bˈæk ɪn ðɪs jʊɹ nˈeɪɾɪv klˈaɪm, dˈoʊnt ˈæsk tə sˈeɪl ɐɡˈɛn ˈɔf tə ðɪ ˈiːst fɔːɹ wˈɛl, fɔːɹ fˈaɪv tˈaɪmz fˈɪfti jˈɪɹz æt lˈiːst.