text_original: And here the murder'd corpse they found, of her who lov'd so true, In irons now in Prison strong lamenting he does lie; And, by the laws condemn'd ere long, most justly he will die.
text_transcription: AND HERE THE MURDERED CORPSE THEY FOUND OF HER WHO LOVED SO TRUE IN IRONS NOW IN PRISON STRONG LAMENTING HE DOES LIE AND BY THE LAWS CONDEMNED ERE LONG MOST JUSTLY HE WILL DIE
phonemes: ænd hˈɪɹ ðə mˈɜːdɚd kˈɔːɹps ðeɪ fˈaʊnd, ʌv hɜː hˌuː lˈʌvd sˌoʊ tɹˈuː, ɪn ˈaɪɚnz nˈaʊ ɪn pɹˈɪzən stɹˈɔŋ lɐmˈɛntɪŋ hiː dˈʌz lˈaɪ; ænd, baɪ ðə lˈɔːz kəndˈɛmd ˈɛɹ lˈɔŋ, mˈoʊst dʒˈʌstli hiː wɪl dˈaɪ.