text_original: See where those mangled corpses lie, Condemn'd by female hands to die; A comely dame once clad in white, Lies there consign'd to endless night; By cruel hands her blood was spilt, And yet her wealth was all her guilt.
text_transcription: SEE WHERE THOSE MANGLED CORPSES LIE CONDEMNED BY FEMALE HANDS TO DIE A COMELY DAME ONCE CLAD IN WHITE LIES THERE CONSIGN'D TO ENDLESS NIGHT BY CRUEL HANDS HER BLOOD WAS SPILT AND YET HER WEALTH WAS ALL HER GUILT
phonemes: sˈiː wˌɛɹ ðoʊz mˈæŋɡəld kˈɔːɹpsᵻz lˈaɪ, kəndˈɛmd baɪ fˈiːmeɪl hˈændz tə dˈaɪ; ɐ kˈʌmli dˈeɪm wˈʌns klˈæd ɪn wˈaɪt, lˈaɪz ðɛɹ kənsˈaɪnd tʊ ˈɛndləs nˈaɪt; baɪ kɹˈuːəl hˈændz hɜː blˈʌd wʌz spˈɪlt, ænd jˈɛt hɜː wˈɛlθ wʌz ˈɔːl hɜː ɡˈɪlt.