text_original: And then, before it grew too late, How should I beg of gentle fate, (That either nymph might have her swain,) To split my worship too in twain.
text_transcription: AND THEN BEFORE IT GREW TOO LATE HOW SHOULD I BEG OF GENTLE FATE THAT EITHER NYMPH MIGHT HAVE HER SWAIN TO SPLIT MY WORSHIP TOO IN TWAIN
phonemes: ænd ðˈɛn, bᵻfˌɔːɹ ɪt ɡɹˈuː tˈuː lˈeɪt, hˌaʊ ʃˌʊd aɪ bˈɛɡ ʌv dʒˈɛntəl fˈeɪt, (ðæt ˈiːðɚ nˈɪmf mˌaɪthɐv hɜː swˈeɪn,) tə splˈɪt maɪ wˈɜːʃɪp tˈuː ɪn twˈeɪn.