text_original: How could I dream that ivory part, Your hand  where I have look'd and linger'd, Altho' it stole away my heart, Had been held up as one light fingered! In melting verse your charms I drew, The charms in which my muse delighted   Alas! the lay I thought was new.
text_transcription: HOW COULD I DREAM THAT IVORY PART YOUR HAND WHERE I HAVE LOOKED AND LINGERED ALTHOUGH IT STOLE AWAY MY HEART HAD BEEN HELD UP AS ONE LIGHT FINGERED IN MELTING VERSE YOUR CHARMS I DREW THE CHARMS IN WHICH MY MUSE DELIGHTED ALAS THE LAY I THOUGHT WAS NEW
phonemes: hˌaʊ kʊd aɪ dɹˈiːm ðæt ˈaɪvɚɹi pˈɑːɹt, jʊɹ hˈænd wˌɛɹ aɪ hæv lˈʊkd ænd lˈɪŋɡɚd, ˈɔːlθoʊ ɪt stˈoʊl ɐwˈeɪ maɪ hˈɑːɹt, hɐdbɪn hˈɛld ˌʌp æz wˈʌn lˈaɪt fˈɪŋɡɚd! ɪn mˈɛltɪŋ vˈɜːs jʊɹ tʃˈɑːɹmz aɪ dɹˈuː, ðə tʃˈɑːɹmz ɪnwˌɪtʃ maɪ mjˈuːz dᵻlˈaɪɾᵻd ɐlˈæs! ðə lˈeɪ aɪ θˈɔːt wʌz nˈuː.