text_original: And if that you will me deny, This sword shall quickly end my woe, Then from her arms he ran straightway In fury, out his sword he drew.
text_transcription: AND IF THAT YOU WILL ME DENY THIS SWORD SHALL QUICKLY END MY WOE THEN FROM HER ARMS HE RAN STRAIGHTWAY IN FURY OUT HIS SWORD HE DREW
phonemes: ænd ɪf ðæt juː wɪl mˌiː dᵻnˈaɪ, ðɪs sˈɔːɹd ʃˌæl kwˈɪkli ˈɛnd maɪ wˈoʊ, ðˈɛn fɹʌm hɜːɹ ˈɑːɹmz hiː ɹˈæn stɹˈeɪtweɪ ɪn fjˈʊɹɹi, ˈaʊt hɪz sˈɔːɹd hiː dɹˈuː.