text_original: For you take her heart (on your snowy deck) Where Love is now High Priest, And you take her troth  may there be no wreck, No tempest out of the East! Will you bring her the perfect love she gave, And keep it unsoiled and true?
text_transcription: FOR YOU TAKE HER HEART ON YOUR SNOWY DECK WHERE LOVE IS NOW HY BREEZE AND YOU TAKE HER TROTH MAY THERE BE NO RAG NOR TEMPEST OUT OF WILL YOU BRING HER THE PERFECT LOVE SHE GAVE AND KEEP IT UNSOILED AND TRUE
phonemes: fɔːɹ juː tˈeɪk hɜː hˈɑːɹt (ˌɔn jʊɹ snˈoʊi dˈɛk) wˌɛɹ lˈʌv ɪz nˈaʊ hˈaɪ pɹˈiːst, ænd juː tˈeɪk hɜː tɹˈɑːθ mˈeɪ ðɛɹbˈiː nˈoʊ ɹˈɛk, nˈoʊ tˈɛmpɪst ˌaʊɾəv ðɪ ˈiːst! wɪl juː bɹˈɪŋ hɜː ðə pˈɜːfɛkt lˈʌv ʃiː ɡˈeɪv, ænd kˈiːp ɪɾ ʌnsˈɔɪld ænd tɹˈuː?