text_original: Moreover, would not her world, her heaven, have 2UO HANS OF ICELAND. been with her in that narrow keep, within those gloomy towers bristling with soldiers, toward which the passer by would still have cast a pitying glance
text_transcription: MOREOVER WOULD NOT HER WORLD HER HEAVEN HAVE BEEN WITH HER IN THAT NARROW KEEP WITHIN THOSE GLOOMY TOWERS BRISTLING WITH SOLDIERS TOWARD WHICH THE PASSER BY WOULD STILL HAVE CAST A PITYING GLANCE
phonemes: mɔːɹˈoʊvɚ, wʊd nˌɑːt hɜː wˈɜːld, hɜː hˈɛvən, hæv tˈuː jˈuːoʊ hˈænz ʌv ˈaɪslənd. bˌɪn wɪð hɜːɹ ɪn ðæt nˈæɹoʊ kˈiːp, wɪðˌɪn ðoʊz ɡlˈuːmi tˈaʊɚz bɹˈɪsəlɪŋ wɪð sˈoʊldʒɚz, təwˈɔːɹd wˌɪtʃ ðə pˈæsɚ baɪ wʊd stˈɪl hæv kˈæst ɐ pˈɪɾiɪŋ ɡlˈæns