text_original: '* 174 SHALL SIN NO MORE. *' Oh ! turn again, but once again, — These lips shall sin no more ; These lips, with words like cruel swords. Which hurt thy heart so sore. " I '11 seal them with a double seal, That they shall sin no more ; I '11 love thee so that thou shalt feel I never loved before." 175 THE HOUR OF WONDER.
text_transcription: SHALL SIN NO MORE O TURN AGAIN BUT ONCE AGAIN THESE LIPS SHALL SIN NO MORE THESE LIPS WITH WORDS LIKE CRUEL SWORDS WHICH HURT THY HEART SO SORE I'LL SEAL THEM WITH A DOUBLE SEAL THAT THEY SHALL SIN NO MORE I'LL LOVE THEE SO THAT THOU SHALT FEEL I NEVER LOVED BEFORE THE HOUR OF WONDER
phonemes: ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti fˈɔːɹ ʃˌæl sˈɪn nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ. ˈæstɚɹˌɪsk ˈoʊ ! tˈɜːn ɐɡˈɛn, bˌʌt wˈʌns ɐɡˈɛn, — ðiːz lˈɪps ʃˌæl sˈɪn nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ ; ðiːz lˈɪps, wɪð wˈɜːdz lˈaɪk kɹˈuːəl sˈɔːɹdz. wˌɪtʃ hˈɜːt ðˌaɪ hˈɑːɹt sˌoʊ sˈɔːɹ. " aɪ ɪlˈɛvən sˈiːl ðˌɛm wɪð ɐ dˈʌbəl sˈiːl, ðæt ðeɪ ʃˌæl sˈɪn nˈoʊmˌɔːɹ ; aɪ ɪlˈɛvən lˈʌv ðiː sˌoʊ ðæt ðˈaʊ ʃˌælt fˈiːl aɪ nˈɛvɚ lˈʌvd bᵻfˈɔːɹ." wˈʌnhˈʌndɹɪd sˈɛvənti fˈaɪv ðɪ ˈaʊɚɹ ʌv wˈʌndɚ.