text_original: III. So well these Murd'ring Weapons weild, As first Herself with them to shield, Then slaughter none in proud Disport, Destroy those she invites to Court: Great are her Charmes, but Vertue more, She wounds no Hearts, though All adore.
text_transcription: SO WELL THESE MURD'RING WEAPONS WIELD AT FIRST HERSELF WITH THEM TO SHIELD THEN SLAUGHTER NONE IN PROUD DISPORT DESTROY THOSE SHE INVITES TO COURT GREAT ARE HER CHARMS BUT VIRTUES MORE SHE WOUNDS NO HEARTS THOUGH ALL ADORE
phonemes: ɹˌoʊmən θɹˈiː. sˌoʊ wˈɛl ðiːz mˈɜːdɹɪŋ wˈɛpənz wˈaɪld, æz fˈɜːst hɜːsˈɛlf wɪð ðˌɛm tə ʃˈiːld, ðˈɛn slˈɔːɾɚ nˈʌn ɪn pɹˈaʊd dɪspˈɔːɹt, dᵻstɹˈɔɪ ðoʊz ʃiː ɪnvˈaɪts tə kˈɔːɹt: ɡɹˈeɪt ɑːɹ hɜː tʃˈɑːɹmz, bˌʌt vˈɜːtʃuː mˈɔːɹ, ʃiː wˈuːndz nˈoʊ hˈɑːɹts, ðˌoʊ ˈɔːl ɐdˈɔːɹ.