text_original: I would not have thee swayed, dear love, by aught Thy manhood would disclaim; nor would I hold Thee prisoner to my clinging heart, howe'er Its pleading touch would seek to thee enfold!
text_transcription: I WOULD NOT HAVE THEE SWAYED DEAR LOVE BY AUGHT THY MANHOOD WOULD DISCLAIM NOR WOULD I HOLD THEE PRISONER TO MY CLINGING HEART HOWEVER ITS PLEADING TOUCH WOULD SEEK TO THEE ENFOLD
phonemes: aɪ wʊd nˌɑːɾɐv ðiː swˈeɪd, dˈɪɹ lˈʌv, baɪ ˈɔːt ðˌaɪ mˈænhʊd wʊd dɪsklˈeɪm; nˈɔːɹ wʊd aɪ hˈoʊld ðiː pɹˈɪzənɚ tə maɪ klˈɪŋɪŋ hˈɑːɹt, hˈaʊɛɹ ɪts plˈiːdɪŋ tˈʌtʃ wʊd sˈiːk tə ðiː ɛnfˈoʊld!