text_original: "His ribs are bare!" "In his torn hide there's not a decent shoestring left, No doubt the execrable cur was hung for theft." Then Jesus spake, and dropped on him the saving wreath: "Even pearls are dark before the whiteness of his teeth."
text_transcription: HIS RIBS ARE BARE IN HIS TORN HEIGHT THERE IS NOT A DECENT SHOE STRING LEFT NO DOUBT THE EXECRABLE CUR WAS HUNG FOR THEFT THEN JESUS SPAKE AND DROPPED ON HIM THE SAVING WREATH EVEN PEARLS ARE DARK BEFORE THE WHITENESS OF HIS TEETH
phonemes: "hɪz ɹˈɪbz ɑːɹ bˈɛɹ!" "ɪn hɪz tˈɔːɹn hˈaɪd ðɛɹz nˌɑːɾə dˈiːsənt ʃˈuːstɹɪŋ lˈɛft, nˈoʊ dˈaʊt ðɪ ɛɡzˈɛkɹəbəl kˈɜː wʌz hˈʌŋ fɔːɹ θˈɛft." ðˈɛn dʒˈiːzəs spˈeɪk, ænd dɹˈɑːpt ˌɔn hˌɪm ðə sˈeɪvɪŋ ɹˈiːθ: "ˈiːvən pˈɜːlz ɑːɹ dˈɑːɹk bᵻfˌɔːɹ ðə wˈaɪtnəs ʌv hɪz tˈiːθ."