text_original: Not I her lover am alone, Yet unto all she doth suffice, None jealous is, and every one Reads love and truth within her eyes, And deemeth her his own dear prize.
text_transcription: NOT I HER LOVER AM ALONE YET UNTO ALL SHE DOTH SUFFICE NONE JEALOUS IS AND EVERY ONE READS LOVE AND TRUTH WITHIN HER EYES AND DEEMETH HER HIS OWN DEAR PRIZE
phonemes: nˌɑːt aɪ hɜː lˈʌvɚɹ ɐm ɐlˈoʊn, jˈɛt ˌʌntʊ ˈɔːl ʃiː dʌθ səfˈaɪs, nˈʌn dʒˈɛləs ɪz, ænd ˈɛvɹi wˈʌn ɹˈiːdz lˈʌv ænd tɹˈuːθ wɪðˌɪn hɜːɹ ˈaɪz, ænd dˈiːməθ hɜː hɪz ˈoʊn dˈɪɹ pɹˈaɪz.