text_original: The natural impulse and the wish belongs To win thy favor and redress thy wrongs. Alas! for woman, and for man, alas! If that dread hour should ever come to pass, When, through her new born passion for control, She drives that beauteous impulse from his soul.
text_transcription: THE NATURAL IMPULSE AND THE WISH BELONGS TO WIN THY FAVOUR AND REDRESS THY WRONGS ALAS FOR WOMAN AND FOR MAN ALAS IF THAT DREAD HOUR SHOULD EVER COME TO PASS WHEN THROUGH HER NEW BORN PASSION FOR CONTROL SHE DRIVES THAT BEAUTEOUS IMPULSE FROM HIS SOUL
phonemes: ðə nˈætʃɚɹəl ˈɪmpʌls ænd ðə wˈɪʃ bᵻlˈɔŋz tə wˈɪn ðˌaɪ fˈeɪvɚ ænd ɹiːdɹˈɛs ðˌaɪ ɹˈɔŋz. ɐlˈæs! fɔːɹ wˈʊmən, ænd fɔːɹ mˈæn, ɐlˈæs! ɪf ðæt dɹˈɛd ˈaʊɚ ʃˌʊd ˈɛvɚ kˈʌm tə pˈæs, wˌɛn, θɹuː hɜː nˈuː bˈɔːɹn pˈæʃən fɔːɹ kəntɹˈoʊl, ʃiː dɹˈaɪvz ðæt bjˈuːɾiəs ˈɪmpʌls fɹʌm hɪz sˈoʊl.