text_original: You gentle gods so kind, said she, Did you this grave for me prepare? He then descended from the tree, Saying, strumpet now thy death is near.
text_transcription: YOU GENTLE GOD SO KIND SAID SHE DID YOU THIS GRAVE FOR ME PREPARE THEN HE DESCENDED FROM THE TREE SAYING STRUMPET NOW THY DEATH IS NEAR
phonemes: juː dʒˈɛntəl ɡˈɑːdz sˌoʊ kˈaɪnd, sˈɛd ʃiː, dˈɪd juː ðɪs ɡɹˈeɪv fɔːɹ mˌiː pɹɪpˈɛɹ? hiː ðˈɛn dᵻsˈɛndᵻd fɹʌmðə tɹˈiː, sˈeɪɪŋ, stɹˈʌmpɪt nˈaʊ ðˌaɪ dˈɛθ ɪz nˈɪɹ.