text_original: My heart grows faint with longing and with love,   And yet I know I must not keep thee e'er A tender bond slave to my amorous will;   Such chain as that 'twere ill that thou shouldst wear!
text_transcription: MY HEART GROWS FAINT WITH LONGING AND WITH LOVE AND YET I KNOW I MUST NOT KEEP THEE EVER A TENDER BOND SLAVE TO MY ARMOUR'S WILL SUCH CHAIN AS THAT TWERE ILL THAT THOU SHOULDST WEAR
phonemes: maɪ hˈɑːɹt ɡɹˈoʊz fˈeɪnt wɪð lˈɔŋɪŋ ænd wɪð lˈʌv,   ænd jˈɛt aɪ nˈoʊ aɪ mˈʌst nˌɑːt kˈiːp ðiː ˈɛɹ ɐ tˈɛndɚ bˈɑːnd slˈeɪv tə maɪ ˈæmɚɹəs wˈɪl;   sˈʌtʃ tʃˈeɪn æz ðæt twˈɪɹ ˈɪl ðæt ðˈaʊ ʃˈʊdst wˈɛɹ!