text_original: i6i I TRANSFORMATION. Ah ! once was a maid in the far off days, With eyes that drooped and with looks demure ; And he who had watched her child like ways, Of the soul within would have felt quite sure.
text_transcription: TRANSFORMATION I ONCE WAS A MAID IN THE FAR OFF DAYS WITH EYES THAT DROOPED AND WITH LOOKS DEMURE AND HE WHO HAD WATCHED HER CHILDLIKE WAYS OF THE SOUL WITHIN WOULD HAVE FELT QUITE SURE
phonemes: ˈaɪ sˈɪks ˈaɪ aɪ tɹænsfɔːɹmˈeɪʃən. ˈɑː ! wˈʌns wʌzɐ mˈeɪd ɪnðə fˈɑːɹ ˈɔf dˈeɪz, wɪð ˈaɪz ðæt dɹˈuːpt ænd wɪð lˈʊks dᵻmjˈʊɹ ; ænd hiː hˌuː hæd wˈɑːtʃt hɜː tʃˈaɪld lˈaɪk wˈeɪz, ʌvðə sˈoʊl wɪðˌɪn wʊdhɐv fˈɛlt kwˈaɪt ʃˈʊɹ.