text_original: My person tall, and slender waist, On either side with fringes graced; Till me that tyrant man espied, And dragg'd me from my mother's side: No wonder now I look so thin; The tyrant stript me to the skin: My skin he flay'd, my hair he cropt: At head and foot my body lopt: And then, with heart more hard than stone, He pick'd my marrow from the bone.
text_transcription: MY PERSON TALL AND SLENDER WAIST ON EITHER SIDE WITH FRINGES GRACED TILL ME THAT TYRANT MAN ESPIED AND DRAGGED ME FROM MY MOTHER'S SIDE NO WONDER HOW I LOOKED SO THIN THE TYRANT STRIPPED ME TO THE SKIN MY SKIN HE FLAYED MY HAIR HE CROPPED AT HEAD AND FOOT MY BODY LOPPED AND THEN WITH HEART MORE HARD THAN STONE HE PICK'D MY MARROW FROM THE BONE
phonemes: maɪ pˈɜːsən tˈɔːl, ænd slˈɛndɚ wˈeɪst, ˌɔn ˈiːðɚ sˈaɪd wɪð fɹˈɪndʒᵻz ɡɹˈeɪst; tˈɪl mˌiː ðæt tˈaɪɹənt mˈæn ɛspˈaɪd, ænd dɹˈæɡd mˌiː fɹʌm maɪ mˈʌðɚz sˈaɪd: nˈoʊ wˈʌndɚ nˈaʊ aɪ lˈʊk sˌoʊ θˈɪn; ðə tˈaɪɹənt stɹˈɪpt mˌiː tə ðə skˈɪn: maɪ skˈɪn hiː flˈeɪd, maɪ hˈɛɹ hiː kɹˈɑːpt: æt hˈɛd ænd fˈʊt maɪ bˈɑːdi lˈɑːpt: ænd ðˈɛn, wɪð hˈɑːɹt mˈɔːɹ hˈɑːɹd ðɐn stˈoʊn, hiː pˈɪkd maɪ mˈæɹoʊ fɹʌmðə bˈoʊn.