text_original: Shoulder knots had their time; and we must now imagine them in their decline: for a certain lord came just from Paris, with fifty yards of gold lace upon his coat, exactly trimmed after the court fashion of that month. In two days all mankind appeared closed up in bars of gold lace.
text_transcription: SHOULDER KNOTS HAD THEIR TIME AND WE MUST NOW IMAGINE THEM IN THEIR DECLINE FOR A CERTAIN LORD CAME JUST FROM PARIS WITH FIFTY YARDS OF GOLD LACE UPON HIS COAT EXACTLY TRIMMED AFTER THE COURT FASHION OF THAT MONTH IN TWO DAYS ALL MANKIND APPEARED CLOSED UP IN BARS OF GOLD LACE
phonemes: ʃˈoʊldɚ nˈɑːts hæd ðɛɹ tˈaɪm; ænd wiː mˈʌst nˈaʊ ɪmˈædʒɪn ðˌɛm ɪn ðɛɹ dᵻklˈaɪn: fɚɹə sˈɜːʔn̩ lˈɔːɹd kˈeɪm dʒˈʌst fɹʌm pˈæɹɪs, wɪð fˈɪfti jˈɑːɹdz ʌv ɡˈoʊld lˈeɪs əpˌɑːn hɪz kˈoʊt, ɛɡzˈæktli tɹˈɪmd ˈæftɚ ðə kˈɔːɹt fˈæʃən ʌv ðæt mˈʌnθ. ɪn tˈuː dˈeɪz ˈɔːl mæŋkˈaɪnd ɐpˈɪɹd klˈoʊzd ˌʌp ɪn bˈɑːɹz ʌv ɡˈoʊld lˈeɪs.