text_original: for never, ah! never will I rise from this suppliant posture, until I am encouraged to live and hope. No! if you refuse to smile upon my passion, here shall I breathe the last sighs of a despairing lover; here shall this faithful sword do the last office to its unfortunate master, and shed the blood of the truest heart that ever felt the cruel pangs of disappointed love."
text_transcription: FOR NEVER AH NEVER WILL I RISE FROM THIS SUPPLIANT POSTURE UNTIL I AM ENCOURAGED TO LIVE AND HOPE NO IF YOU REFUSE TO SMILE UPON MY PASSION HERE SHALL I BREATHE THE LAST SIGHS OF A DESPAIRING LOVER HERE SHALL THIS FAITHFUL SWORD DO THE LAST OFFICE TO ITS UNFORTUNATE MASTER AND SHED THE BLOOD OF THE TRUEST HEART THAT EVER FELT THE CRUEL PANGS OF DISAPPOINTED LOVE
phonemes: fɔːɹ nˈɛvɚ, ˈɑː! nˈɛvɚ wɪl aɪ ɹˈaɪz fɹʌm ðɪs səplˈaɪənt pˈɔstʃɚ, ʌntˈɪl aɪɐm ɛŋkˈɜːɹɪdʒd tə lˈɪv ænd hˈoʊp. nˈoʊ! ɪf juː ɹᵻfjˈuːz tə smˈaɪl əpˌɑːn maɪ pˈæʃən, hˈɪɹ ʃˌæl aɪ bɹˈiːð ðə lˈæst sˈaɪz əvə dᵻspˈɛɹɪŋ lˈʌvɚ; hˈɪɹ ʃˌæl ðɪs fˈeɪθfəl sˈɔːɹd dˈuː ðə lˈæst ˈɑːfɪs tʊ ɪts ʌnfˈɔːɹtʃənət mˈæstɚ, ænd ʃˈɛd ðə blˈʌd ʌvðə tɹˈuːəst hˈɑːɹt ðæt ˈɛvɚ fˈɛlt ðə kɹˈuːəl pˈæŋz ʌv dˌɪsɐpˈɔɪntᵻd lˈʌv."