text_original: The Witch HER hair was gold and warm it lay Upon the pallor of her brow; Her eyes were deep, aye, deep and gray   And in their depths he drowned his vow.
text_transcription: THE WITCH HER HAIR WAS GOLD AND WARM IT LAY UPON THE PALLOR OF HER BROW HER EYES WERE DEEP AYE DEEP AND GRAY AND IN THEIR DEPTH HE DROWNED HIS VOW
phonemes: ðə wˈɪtʃ hɜː hˈɛɹ wʌz ɡˈoʊld ænd wˈɔːɹm ɪt lˈeɪ əpˌɑːn ðə pˈælɚɹ ʌv hɜː bɹˈaʊ; hɜːɹ ˈaɪz wɜː dˈiːp, ˈaɪ, dˈiːp ænd ɡɹˈeɪ ænd ɪn ðɛɹ dˈɛpθs hiː dɹˈaʊnd hɪz vˈaʊ.